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"Does that kid have a screw loose? Does he really think he can walk out of this desert on his own?"
Wu Zhaokun couldn't understand Lin Baici's mindset.
It was just for the sake of face, even if it cost his life.
In Wu Zhaokun's view, sticking with the Divine Hunters from the third division was the only way to maximize the chances of survival.
"Ambitious!"
Chen Mingshu felt emotional. He quite admired Lin Baici's character of preferring to be a shattered piece of jade rather than an intact piece of pottery.
Fei Xiao came back, relayed Zhang Heng's words, and then advised, "You might be right, but don't rush; follow Zhang Heng and the others first, that's the safest!"
"Not to rush?"
Lin Baici looked at Cai Wenqi's group, then thought about the people struggling in this museum of God's ruins. At any second now, they could die.
Fei Xiao clearly also thought about what Lin Baici was worried about, and he sighed.
