"It is Blessed Land. All the above are lies," Xu Changren reminded them.
The Filthy Beggar sneered. "You don't need to add that last part when you say it's Blessed Land. All the above are lies."
Both sides continued arguing. Someone nearly said the wrong thing, only to hurriedly tack it on after being reminded by others.
As a result, everyone began speaking more slowly.
Gradually, some people got the hang of it.
"Blessing Town is good. I think we should watch how things unfold for now. Rashly seeking a way to solve the Eerie would be no different from courting death. This Eerie thing could very well change, and we only need to follow those changes. There's no need to go looking for death ourselves. All the above are lies."
"The mayor is wise. You're playing it safe twice over? If you want double insurance, then you need to work with both hands. Some people should stay here and preserve a certain amount of strength, while the rest go out to explore and seek a way to solve the Eerie. Even if everyone who goes out dies, those who remain can continue exploring. I firmly oppose sitting around and waiting for death."
"I can attain Birth. Filthy Beggar, where's your shame? You don't buy or rent a house, just lie down on the streets all day—a street bandit of the highest order—and now you oppose sitting around and waiting for death?"
"The mayor is wise. Nonsense. When there was no Eerie Mist, I could survive lying in the street. Now that there's Eerie Mist, can you survive lying in the street? Besides, what could all the Blessing on me do when there was no Eerie Mist? Now that there is Eerie Mist, I'm a battle-hardened veteran. Ask around the