Ma Zhong looked at Jia daoyi's back and said in a deep voice, " "I won't stop you, but my plan will definitely proceed. I'd rather drag the entire hai Fei world down with me than surrender to Zhao Hai."
When Jia daoyi heard Ma Zhong's words, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks. He turned to look at Ma Zhong, " "Why?"
Ma Zhong looked at Jia daoyi and said in a deep voice, " "Because I'm not convinced." Jia daoyi didn't expect Ma Zhong to say this. He was stunned for a moment before turning around and leaving.
Ma Zhong was right. Sometimes, cultivators had to fight for their pride, even if they had to die with their enemies. However, Jia daoyi didn't think that Ma Zhong was right. Cultivators had to fight for their pride, but Ma Zhong wasn't an ordinary cultivator. He was the master of a sect. It was too unwise for a sect master to act on his emotions and even die with his enemies.