"Do you think if we go over there, we'll be able to get in line?"
"Huh?"
"What do you mean 'huh,' don't you want to escape?"
"I do."
"It's right then, I think that guy is going crazy. He's actually trying to find a way to awaken that one deep inside. If that one comes out, we'll all be dead. I don't want to really face death, I also want to get in line. I feel like a big change is coming. If we don't escape now, we'll never have another chance."
A group struggling to survive in a cesspool, yet each with their own thoughts. One wave of people can build several groups.
Meanwhile, Yu Ziqing was on his way back to Almsgiving Town.
The Matchstick Man still looked half-dead and feeble, the effects of that beating not easy to shake off.
Yu Ziqing left behind Che Lun and the Matchstick Man, returning to his room, eager to seize the opportunity to continue cultivation and exploration.
He glanced sideways, the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost seemed to not exist, quietly staying there.
