In the train carriage, there were seats on both sides, and the aisle in the middle was only half a meter wide—extremely narrow. An advantage in numbers couldn't be leveraged here, and even if it could, Xia Hongyao was not at all perturbed.
"If you're going to make a move, hurry up!"
Xia Hongyao gestured towards the people opposite him.
They seemed to be from a country in Southeast Asia, short in stature with slightly dark skin due to excessive sunlight exposure throughout the year, and short, curly hair.
As God Hunters who were used to living dangerously, they couldn't stand being slighted like this. They drew their weapons on the spot, some even had guns.
It was clear that they carried these things as a precaution against humans.
Lin Baici pulled out the Black Cat Scales, staring at these guys: "This carriage, I'm taking it. If you don't want to die, get outta here!"
Killing each other?
That's just too low; Rule Contamination has a much more oppressive feel!
