"This Demon Beast tide came as if out of nowhere, without the slightest warning. When I went to check, there was no one inside controlling it, so I got a bit puzzled—what on earth is going on."
Geng Bucuo followed behind Tang Rao; whenever Tang Rao went to inspect the disaster, he would walk in the rear and give supplementary explanations on the situation.
"As for their strength, I'm not sure yet. I can't see through the power on them."
What "can't see through" meant, Tang Rao understood better than anyone.
It meant that the strength of any random Demon Beast in there was higher than Geng Bucuo's. No wonder that anyone who got swept into it ended up with not a single survivor left on the spot once the Demon Beast tide moved on.
"If we don't meddle in this, then it has nothing to do with us at all. But if we do meddle, we have to see it through to the end, and it might be a thankless task on top of that. So tell me, do we do it or not?"
