"Is anyone organizing resistance?" Dao Yuefeng asked Zhu Jingxin.
"At first, yes," Zhu Jingxin replied, "but as our numbers grew, it became easy to be spotted. Other races saw us and would deliberately inform the Evil Clan and Ice Clan, forcing us to scatter and flee in the end."
Everyone was at the mid-level of the Sun Moon Realm. When numbers increased, the factors determining victory and defeat became more complex.
In the Glass Space, however, other races seemed to hope for the human race to suffer even more upon witnessing their dire situation.
The weaker you appear, the more you are bullied—a strange but widespread phenomenon.
The human race was far from weak, but the unique circumstances in the Glass Space led to such scenes.
"Have you seen Kuang Xingfeng and the others?" Dao Yuefeng asked quietly.
