Although they had anticipated the difficulties of the Holy Land War, the Silver Trojan's words still made everyone shudder.
"Everything is passive, how the hell are we supposed to survive? Might as well kill us outright." Yu Deye cursed, venting his anger on the newbies. "What are you looking at? Squat down, or I'll crush your eyeballs under my foot."
Tang Zheng rarely intervened, letting Yu Deye abuse others as he pleased. He casually scanned the group and noticed a few newbies had odd expressions, but with time pressing, he couldn't afford to question them further.
"Tch, I guessed it would be like this." Lu Fan swung his Magic Wand Fiery Stardust and shot a middle finger toward the cube.
"Excuse me, what is the Holy Land War? And where is this place?" A middle-aged white-collar man stepped forward and asked Qin Yan calmly and respectfully.
The newbie showed keen insight, immediately recognizing Qin the elder sister as the type of person who seemed approachable.
