Living Is the Hardest

It was precisely because everyone was thinking out of concern for him that some methods simply could not be used. Ren Jie knew they were not worried about their own safety, but neither would they let him take such a risk.

If it were necessary now, even if Ren Jie told any one of them to charge into Fallen Saint Valley, even knowing full well it was a road of certain death, not a single person would hesitate. As the family head, he still had that much confidence.

That was exactly why this was becoming increasingly difficult to handle. Ordinary communication and persuasion clearly would not have much effect, so Ren Jie simply changed tactics. His words—who was willing to die together with this family head—echoed in everyone's minds.

At this moment, Ren Jie did not mention battle, did not mention tempering Magical Treasures, did not mention turning the tables to restrain Fallen Saint Valley, and did not mention any opportunity. He mentioned nothing at all. He merely told everyone that he was going to do something insane, and once it was done, not only would he die, everyone else would die with him.

Then he asked one question: who was willing to die together with this family head?

To put it plainly, they were going to gamble with their lives. They were going to die. So who would come? Who would go with this family head?

"Huhu is willing... Huhu isn't afraid..."

"Master, isn't this simple? What's there to be afraid of?"

"Damn your grandpa, you should've said so earlier! What's so scary about death? Afraid of his mother's legs? Let's do it!"

"Sixth Uncle and Sixth Aunt may no longer be able to stand as great trees for you, shielding you from sun and heat, but whatever you