Hearing the man's words, Wang Ruoxie couldn't help but feel a bit stunned.
Although he had long known that the Immortal Path was full of relentless slaughter, he hadn't expected it to be as the man described—no friends on the Immortal Path, only life-and-death enemies.
"Why did you call me, what do you need?"
The man spoke again.
"Senior, I wanted to ask, why are there corpses everywhere on this Immortal Path, yet so few living people?"
Wang Ruoxie asked the man.
Throughout this journey, he saw mostly corpses and only just now saw other living people besides himself and Xiao Ningyue.
"The Immortal Path is vast and endless, nearly without an end. Those who set foot on the Immortal Path before us are either dead or ahead of us."
The man replied directly: "If you continue forward, you will reach the first gathering place."
"Gathering place?"
Wang Ruoxie showed a look of confusion.
