C931 No Selection

Hearing White Tiger's words, Mo Feiyu hesitated for a moment. He could care less about the life and death of the other people on Earth, but he couldn't care less about Ling Mengyan and the others.

"Senior, are you sure about what you just said? If we don't destroy this comet, Mengyan and the rest will most likely die.

"Yes, I can tell you that if you were to face this comet