Chapter 1977 The Survivors
- For everyone on the scene, there was only one thing that mattered now. Since this mess had blown up, they had to find a way to walk out alive. If they didn’t, they were screwed. That was the cruelest part of it. True masters always find a way to survive. As long as you’re breathing, you’ve got a shot. If you don’t even get that, you’re a fool. And nobody wants to be the fool. They’d rather be the badass. Only the ruthless make it out. Otherwise, it’s a tragedy.
- “Never thought a single token could drive so many people mad.” Lin Rufeng sighed. He hadn’t seen this coming either. The disciples of his Hehuan Sect were basically wiped out. But there was nothing he could do about it. That’s how this world works. If you don’t even understand that much, you don’t deserve to be a ruthless man. In times like these, it wasn’t just Lin Rufeng. Folks from other sects all wanted to rise, to head for the outer battlefield. To them, once you set foot out there, you could become the real deal. If they couldn’t make it, they were doomed. And no one wanted to be doomed. It’s not like chances like this came knocking every day. If you didn’t know how to seize it, you’d miss it. So they killed like crazy. They had no choice.
- That’s just how it is. If you don’t cut someone down, someone will cut you down. Since that’s the game, you take the other guy out first. Only when you actually put your enemy in the ground do you count as a real powerhouse. Otherwise, you’re just trash. And if you turn into trash, you’re finished. No one wants that.