Sure enough, no matter where you were, the strongest fist always had the final say.
Chen Changan had used his own logic to quiet everyone down, but the looks they gave him had grown even more excited.
"Good grief, are the people in the Eternal Land really this strong now?"
"Or have we gotten weaker?"
These people had no idea how many years they'd lived in Empty City, but they must have been completely cut off from the Eternal Land by now.
So Chen Changan was the only outsider they'd seen since they went into hiding here.
After witnessing the overwhelming strength Chen Changan had displayed, they couldn't help but seriously doubt themselves.
They weren't just wondering if people in the Eternal Land had grown stronger. They were also wondering if they'd grown weaker.
"Nothing's changed. The Eternal Land is still the Eternal Land."
"I'm strong because I'm strong. There's no one else like me." Chen Changan said coldly.
"You brat, we're all your seniors here. Why are you still so cold when you talk? Don't you know anything about respect?"
"Seniors?"
"Could you even take one of my punches?"
"Don't try to pull rank on me. It won't work."
"Why didn't you call yourselves seniors when you were pestering me just now? You should've acted a little more dignified."
"Can you just listen to me properly?"
At Chen Changan's words, everyone gave an awkward laugh, but no one argued with him. An outsider had finally appeared after all this time, and they were simply too excited.
"First, tell me: why are you here?"
"How long have you been here?" Chen Changan asked curiously.
"Why are we here?"
"That's a long story."
"Then keep it short."
"Oh. To stay alive."
"Was that seriously too short?"
"Didn't you tell me to