"200 Survival Points? Are you farting? How many of us did it just eat?"
A goldfish complained irritably, its tone full of jealousy.
Chu Ge was also annoyed.
After all, he had already encountered a tiger shark.
Unfortunately, with so many Survivors, it was normal not to have snatched it.
The voice of Snake Swallows the World came from outside, "Stop bitching and move on, our goal is to wipe out Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing!"
Its words were murderous, stirring the blood of most Survivors.
If one of the five major camps could be left, that would indeed be awesome!
It might even become a classic battle that would be talked about in Survival City!
And so, the Great Tang Camp moved on, each one striding boldly, as if they were the lords of Jiangyuan Lake Pond.
Chu Ge felt like laughing; the scene seemed a bit juvenile.
Thinking of juvenile, he suddenly remembered I am God.
