Speaking with such righteous indignation.
Xu Ying pouted again.
She knew very well what kind of scoundrels these people were.
This was clearly a lie to deceive Lou Fei'Er and the other two women.
"And now, on your end, there's a major problem," the man said, his eyes sharp beneath the mask, "If this continues, none of you survivors will make it out alive."
"None will survive..." Shi Wanyun whispered in repetition.
The masked man looked at her: "You... you've met our gods, haven't you."
Shi Wanyun nodded slightly.
Remembering the appearance of that monster back then, a flicker of fear flashed in her eyes.
The psychological shadow from back then wasn't easy to dispel.
"It seems you've also witnessed the terror of the gods," the masked man said in a deep voice, "Before the gods, we don't even have the courage to stand; they are truly unopposable."
He said to Shi Wanyun, "Now, explain your experience to them."
