Do Westerners Get Priority to Survive?

Soon, everyone dispersed, each heading to their own base city to carry out the Seed Plan.

Only Lin Ming, Martial Madman, and a few other core members of Peak Martial Arts Hall remained in the square.

Martial Madman walked over to Lin Ming and looked at him with complicated emotions in his eyes. "Lin Ming... you've really grown up. You have the bearing of a leader now."

Lin Ming shook his head and gave a bitter smile. "I was pushed into it. Brother Ye is in seclusion, so someone has to step up and take charge."

He raised his head and looked toward the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, his gaze turning deep and resolute. "I hope... we can hold on until Brother Ye emerges from seclusion."

In three days, Upper Capital Base City's population had nearly doubled.

Ever since Lin Ming issued the Seed Plan order, talented young people from the major base cities had been continuously sent to Upper Capital.

Armored vehicles and transport planes, each loaded with young hopes, converged upon this final bastion of humanity.

The streets were filled with unfamiliar faces: young martial artists carrying luggage, elite soldiers escorting groups, and wealthy merchants and dignitaries arriving with their families to seek refuge.

Anyone could see that Upper Capital Base City was the safest place now.

With Ye Lingyun standing guard, Peak Tower protecting it, and Lin Ming—the man rumored to have slain four Ninth Tier Beast Emperors by himself—anyone who could squeeze into Upper Capital had a far better chance of surviving.

As a result, it was not just people from Dragon Nation's major base cities flooding in. Even survivors from overseas had somehow caught wind of the news and began gathering at Upper Capital Base City through every possible route.

And with them came