"If we control these people, it'll be a huge problem later on. We can't afford to take the blame for this.",Qin Yi frowned slightly, slowly opening one eye. He silently and cautiously surveyed his surroundings.,"Very well, even as a warlord in the eighteen layers of hell, my existence is already utterly pointless. If I were to overthrow the world once more and be reborn, what meaning would it hold"。