He was now discussing sentiments and righteousness with Gong Yi.
Gong Yi let out a scoff, his laughter brimming with thick sarcasm.
"You're teaching me what to do now? The current state of E City isn't our Xiang City's doing."
"On the contrary, the current state of our Xiang City is caused by your E City."
"You don't need to give me any excuses here. If you want to take responsibility for a city of people, you should first solve the problems within your E City Base before you talk like that."
Perhaps it was because he had seen too much of the world's sorrow that Gong Yi gradually felt that surviving in the apocalypse, perhaps taking good care of his own plot of land, was indeed the wisest choice.
He only had a total of five thousand garrison soldiers, and now, it was already a struggle to defend such a large Xiang City Base with these five thousand troops.
What else could he manage? The entire apocalypse?
Sorry, but he truly didn't have that kind of ability.
