The bonfire blazed warmly, and the spirit fish smelled divine.
The viewers using the main-match livestream as an accompaniment to their meals all said the same thing: They were numb! They had wanted to find a sense of superiority over others, only to be mocked to their faces instead. It was truly an unpleasant feeling.
A few days ago, they could still enjoy Su Mo's miserable plight as dinner entertainment. Later, they could only make do with these ordinary contestants.
Today, even these people had transformed and stood up to mock them mercilessly.
Was there no justice left? Was this still the main-match survival competition?!
Some people immediately twisted their mouths in anger and shut off the viewing interface.
The most prominent among them was Vice Lord Liu of Green River Territory.
Looking down, he saw hundreds of contestants around the grand bonfire, exchanging toasts and constantly clinking glasses filled with fruit juice they had somehow obtained.
Then he looked back and saw that his own territory's people were still trapped in the oasis region at the boundary between the canyon and the desert.
How could he not be furious?
I practically want to charge into the main match and smash Cui Zhanjiang's dog head!
"So... this is why you bought spirit fish?"
Narrowing his eyes, Lord Green Yin Jiang followed the smell over. His expression was somewhat peculiar as he stared at the spirit fish on Vice Lord Liu's table and smacked his lips, apparently deep in thought.
The several administrators who had come with him were also swallowing saliva. The sound had already made Vice Lord Liu break out in a cold sweat.
Cui Zhanjiang happened to be in charge of business that overlapped with his own. After offending Su Mo, this dazzling star of humanity, so thoroughly