Xiao Poor Thing fell deep into thought.
She felt Gu Tianjiao made sense.
Emotions can make people lose their reason; in this life-and-death Survival Competition, it's all harm with no benefit.
"The vice-captain is right, we women indeed cannot trust in love in the Survival Arena," Xiao Poor Thing said earnestly.
Gu Tianjiao didn't continue the conversation and began to quicken her pace.
...
Chu Ge waited in place for five hours, but still, Gu Tianjiao and Xiao Poor Thing didn't show up.
He gave up waiting and continued on his way.
Dusk fell once again.
As the number of Survivors decreased, the thrilling adventures Chu Ge had anticipated no longer existed.
He even began to miss that Mosasaur.
As always, from time to time, he leaped out of the ocean's surface.
He saw Survivors in the sky fighting again—two birds of prey, roughly the same size, locked in a tight struggle.
After a while, one of the birds plummeted down, falling towards the horizon.
