Chapter 441 [Altering Fate]
In such a remote and impoverished place, generally speaking, it doesn't nurture any destiny of wealth and nobility.
Of course, there are always special exceptions.
Like in those times of utter destitution and famine, starting with just a bowl, eventually conquering a nation, and ascending the throne as an Emperor, such destinies do exist.
But, after all, they are extreme cases.
The few dead souls at the bottom of the well, when they were alive, were merely muddling through in such desolate places, wielding knives and swords, relying on brute force—mediocre at best, without much of a good fate.
Chen Yan at this moment took one look at these five guys, and the remnants of their luck left after death truly didn't contain much of anything good.
There was no fortune to speak of, only a fair amount of Evil Blood luck—these types of thug characters often wield knives and swords to resolve disputes, no doubt shedding blood every few days.
