In an instant, all twenty pairs of eyes were focused on Lin Yi.
Lin Yi felt the hostility.
According to common sense, they were all human beings, and they were brothers in the same boat when they were caught here. The best choice at this time was to join a group for warmth.
No matter what their previous identities were, they were now prisoners and slaves under other people's hands. Racial conflicts and class conflicts were a proper united front no matter from which angle.
In the end, when a new friend came in, everyone's first reaction wasn't to rope him in, but to be hostile?
Lin Yi couldn't understand.
At this time, he finally felt that the skeleton's claim that humans had bad roots did not seem to be without reason.
"All of you will be locked up here for a night. When I come back tomorrow, whoever can still stand will represent the school of vertical and horizontal to battle the altar."
