"Are you saying that you have no idea why you've turned out like this?" Mo Jiuli asked Ding Dabao.
"Yes, at that time I just wanted to find Wangcai, I just didn't want to die, but who would've thought that choosing to live meant staying here like this, as good as dead, and now even wishing to die is an unattainable luxury!" Ding Dabao said sadly.
"And those who came in with you?" Guardian Hua asked Ding Dabao curiously.
"Over there!" Ding Dabao looked towards the left side of Guardian Hua and said.
When Mo Jiuli and the others looked to the left, they indeed saw several tree-bodied, human-faced individuals from the Human Clan, who, unsurprisingly, appeared devoid of any fighting spirit, looking utterly hopeless...
"We've been here for almost thirty years, countless times wanting to die, yet finding ourselves still alive, how pathetic!" Ding Dabao said with a tone of self-mockery.
