"So you all know how dangerous what comes next will be. Only a handful of you will survive—perhaps not even that many," Kenping Yuelai said.
"I believe everyone who came here knows that your luck cannot possibly be that good. But now that you have set out with me, you can no longer turn back. So I'm giving you an opportunity now." Kenping Yuelai looked at the crowd as he spoke.
"Anyone willing to take these wounded people back can go directly to the Hunter Association. They will give you some money," Kenping Yuelai continued. "Though it won't be a large amount."
"But as pay for these past few days, it's already quite a lot." Kenping Yuelai then asked loudly, "So I need one hundred people. You may return now!"
The people below understood what Kenping Yuelai meant after hearing his words.
They all knew that they might be lucky enough to survive, but they had been unlucky for so many years that such a thing was almost impossible.
Gradually, people began to stir. When the first person raised his hand and said, "I'm willing to go back voluntarily, as long as you pay us!"
"I'm willing too!"
"Me too..."
More and more people stood up and raised their hands in agreement.
"Start registering these people now. Remember, don't take too many. One hundred is enough," Kenping Yuelai said to the person beside him in charge of registration.
It seemed the matter had been resolved, and Kenping Yuelai let out a long sigh.
"Not bad, young man." Uchiha Madara smiled at Kenping Yuelai. "Save me a spot too. I want to go back as well."
"Your speech just now moved me. I also feel that my family is waiting for me, and at my age, I certainly won't win the