Kang Weibao rubbed his forehead. "Can't you stop being so rash all the time?"
"If you keep this up, what will you do if something happens to me someday? How will you survive on your own?"
Kang Minghui was unconcerned. "I'm an Ability User. Why would I be afraid?"
"Do you think that little ability of yours is enough to let you run wild in the apocalypse?"
"Use your brain and think it through. In a chaotic world like this, only by gathering a group of capable people and building a sturdy fortress can you live well—and live better than everyone else."
Two fists could not beat four hands. No matter how powerful a person was, no lone fighter could stand against a formidable team.
What was more, heroes emerged in chaotic times. During a special period like this, whoever could organize a huge, powerful team would become the boss—become the king.
Su Qiao's words brought Su Yali enormous trouble.
Kang Weibao did not step forward personally. He merely watched as the other Ability Users threatened and interrogated her again and again, nearly driving her insane.
Only then did he step in.
Su Yali had no choice but to tell him that there were crystal cores inside zombies' heads, and that Ability Users could use those crystal cores to cultivate.
As for that advanced Cultivation Method, she naturally would not reveal it.
She intended to keep it as leverage to win Wang Cheng's trust.
Of course, that was all in the future.
*
"You're back."
When Su Qiao entered the room, Gao Jingyu was obediently lying on the sofa, nibbling on a packet of instant noodles one bite at a time.
The moment he saw her, he hurriedly sat up.
Su Qiao tossed her slightly heavy backpack onto the floor,