"They're lucky. " Zi Yin said disdainfully as she watched Zhao Dahai and the others leave.
"In fact, although what they did was not right, it was excusable. Everyone was willing to follow the strong. They knew that they would be beaten or even killed if they followed the weak, but few people would be willing to risk their lives." Ling Chuxi smiled indifferently.
She knew that the strong were respected. No matter where she was, if she didn't have enough power, she wouldn't be respected. She also didn't expect many people to be willing to go through life and death with her and entrust their backs to her friends. After all, she was in the minority. Besides, she wasn't close to Zhao Dahai and the other two.
