Giving the Bloody a chance to redeem themselves?
Feng Yue thought that this Pathfinder’s ideas were a bit too naive.
The brutality of the Bloody is etched in their bones, impossible to change, and they use every possible ans.
Any Outer City resident daring to run into the Wilderness or Sin Domain is prepared to be ambushed and killed by the Bloody soday.
Every Bloody is an extrely ruthless and dangerous individual, sotis they don’t even spare their own parents, killing without blinking an eye.
Such people, are they to be given a chance to turn over a new leaf?
Feng Yue found it hard to believe.
"Do you think the Bloody only kill each other and contribute nothing at all to the developnt of the many races?" Li Zheng sensed the unusual emotion in this alien nad Feng Yue, smiled lightly, and said, "If you think that way, you are gravely mistaken."
"I don’t deny that most of the Bloody are inhumane bastards... oh, ’bastards’ is a swear word, a very dirty one."
"But you may not know that the Sin Domain, on which Outer City depends for its developnt, where Spiritual Power cannot break through its limits but can still acquire Twisted Magic Crystals to continue enhancing Spiritual Power, was actually established by the Bloody."
"What?!" Feng Yue exclaid in surprise, "The Sin Domain was established by the Wilderness people? Are they so kind-hearted?"
The existence of the Sin Domain has benefited countless generations of Outer City residents, and to think its founders were the Wild Bloody, seen as inhumane by Outer City people, was explosive news for Feng Yue, having never heard anyone ntion it before.
Li Zheng thought about it and found it quite reasonable; the Outer City has developed for countless years, yet the Sin Domain was established by those treated as worthless Wild people, and they still rely on the Sin Domain to continue enhancing their strength.
While they looked down on them, they were also enjoying the benefits from them, no one would talk about it with a sense of pride.
In the long run, it’s no wonder that the descendants of the Outer City players didn’t know about this.
As they walked and chatted, Li Zheng asked about the conditions of other Sin Domains. Like the Fourth Sin Domain, each Sin Domain had a Golden Light Zone ford by the Celestial Dragon Race at about the sa depth, with almost no difference in scale.
"So the Emotion Storm is invading the Matrix through these pathways of the Seven Great Sin Domains simultaneously, and the Sin Domains are the battlefields?" Li Zheng thought to himself.
At this mont, Feng Yue suddenly halted, looking cautiously ahead.
Li Zheng raised his head to look, and saw a hooded figure blocking the way ahead, and beside those hooded people lay several individuals, their life or death unknown.
This ti, Prelis’ Eye did not slack off and quickly arranged the identity of each person, displaying it before Li Zheng.
After reading quickly, Li Zheng’s gaze turned icy, devoid of any emotion: "I knew you wouldn’t give up so easily, waiting here on the way."
Those hooded people were precisely the ones scared off by the Biao Race to "flee" before, and lying next to them were indeed the bodies of several individuals who had recently responded to Li Zheng, successfully erging from the Golden Light Zone to fight side by side with the Celestial Dragon Race during the Twisted Beast Tide.
Everyone left separately, and now, besides Li Zheng and Feng Yue, all the others who intended to return to the Outer City were here.
The hooded people moved without a sign, floating into the air, landing five ters in front of Li Zheng and Feng Yue.
The one who had advised Li Zheng not to leave the Golden Light Zone spoke first: "I tried to stop you, told you not to ddle, why didn’t you listen?"
"Are you seriously asking ?" Li Zheng retorted coldly.
"You don’t have to answer because the dead don’t need to leave answers." The other party waved dismissively, and those around him stepped out, wasting no words, directly charging forward with various weapons in hand.
Li Zheng noticed that these people generally disliked using ranged weapons and preferred close combat.
"Pathfinder, you leave first, I’ll hold them off!" Feng Yue stepped forward, pulling out two crescent-shaped ring weapons, rushing forward to block several of the charging hooded n.
After a period of rest, Feng Yue had long since returned to peak condition, managing to hold off seven attackers without falling behind for a short ti, his twin rings flying back and forth in his hands with dazzling skill.
Li Zheng remained standing there, knowing he couldn’t outrun his opponents’ speed; otherwise, those who had gone before wouldn’t have been completely annihilated.
"Go!" Feng Yue shouted anxiously, knowing his own limitations and that even if he put his life on the line, he couldn’t hold back these seven opponents, who were not much weaker than him, for long. He would soon fall behind.
Falling and being killed was just a matter of ti.
Li Zheng was their Pathfinder, who had reawakened their dormant, decaying sense of resistance, unwilling to remain idle like before.
Therefore, he was willing to do sothing for the Pathfinder at critical monts, but giving his life was absolutely impossible.
He could at most hold them off for a while, giving the Pathfinder ti to escape, and when the ti was right, he would also shake off his opponents and flee.
But unexpectedly, he had in mind to let the Pathfinder run first, yet the Pathfinder seed to be scared stiff, standing motionless.
"If you don’t leave now, I can’t hold on!" Feng Yue yelled, dodging two incoming weapons by a whisker, nearly getting two blood holes pierced into him by the opponent.
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