"What about you? Do you all think the same?" Mo Qi asked, looking at the group of young people with their heads lowered.
Everyone remained silent, but no one took a single step back.
"I understand," Mo Qi said, his smile never wavering.
It was obvious. On the surface, these people looked guilty, lowering their heads, unwilling to face him. In reality, they had already made their choice.
The reason they didn't dare to look at Mo Qi was probably because they still had a shred of shame left in their hearts.
Mo Qi had long since anticipated this scene, which was why he had remained unmoved when these people were making all sorts of guarantees and promises earlier.
Throughout his journey and all he had experienced, Mo Qi had seen far too much of the ugliness in people's hearts.
It wasn't that most people were incapable of betrayal; it was just that the price for their betrayal wasn't high enough yet.
