Doomed from the Start: Cultivating in the Wasteland
Chapter 1912

Goodwill

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Wu Laoliu's account of his own experiences gave everyone a certain sense of crisis.

The key was that the team had been here for four years without establishing any ties with any major power.

However, in Qu Jianlei's eyes, it was nothing much.

He said calmly, "It's just a small crisis. Haven't we faced plenty of crises already?"

"Crisis means both danger and opportunity," Jia Shuiqing added. This might well be a chance to become deeply integrated into this world.

Jing Yuexin nodded. "A crisis really isn't a bad thing. One thrives in adversity and dies in complacency."

Hearing these statements, Wu Laoliu could not help letting out a long breath. What he feared most was Red Leaf Ridge handing him over.

The chance of them handing over a living person was not high. Mainly because he had spent too long at Red Leaf Ridge and knew quite a bit of information.

Not to mention anything else, just that Identification Card capable of distinguishing friend from foe—he had never even heard of it before. He was an appraiser, after all!

This Identification Card possessed highly distinctive features. There were principles behind it that he still could not understand, nor did he dare ask about them.

Wu Laoliu even had reason to suspect that this team most likely came from another Cultivation World.

Knowing such a secret, he felt it was unlikely that he would be sold off alive.

But the odds of Red Leaf Ridge sending out a corpse were still quite high.

Offending two Upper Sects for the sake of one Golden Core Realm cultivator... that simply was not worth it.

Not to mention that he was merely a servant. Even if a True Immortal from the Seven Stars Sect offended Hundred Herbs Valley, they would have to give

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