"Everyone, feeling disheartened?"
"Or do you feel like all those years of cultivation were wasted on dogs?"
It was hard to imagine that amid this chaotic Wasteland, there could be such a picturesque place.
Fox stood by the clear lake, glanced at the dispirited crowd, and spoke elegantly, though every word struck them to the heart. "Actually, it isn't your fault."
"You are already Heaven's favored children, able to stand out among so many ordinary people."
"It's just that compared to certain people, you are equally 'ordinary people' in their eyes."
"If you keep comparing yourselves to people like that, you'll only exhaust yourselves."
"We only need to do what we should do. Don't fight, don't seize. One day, you'll realize that what is ours will ultimately be ours."
"For example... this world."
"If you want to enjoy immense glory, you naturally have to suffer a little beforehand. Don't you agree?"
The Masked Youth thoughtfully carried over a huge stone and placed it behind Fox.
Fox gave the Young Man, who seemed to have become slightly smarter, a satisfied glance before sitting down. "If there's nothing else, everyone can disperse."
"I can allow you to fail in battle. That is a matter of strength, and it is unavoidable."
"But if there are problems in other areas, I will not show mercy. Great undertakings always require blood and sacrifice. None of you want to be the one sacrificed, do you?"
Fox's gaze gradually turned cold as he looked at the crowd and spoke each word deliberately.
The crowd remained silent and dispersed. Within a few breaths, they had vanished from this stretch of Wasteland.
"Has he ever contacted you?"
Strangely, the person whose finger Wang Ye had severed remained where he was, showing no intention of leaving. After everyone else had