He couldn't hold on anymore.
Human strength would eventually run out. At this moment, they had already reached their limits.
That sense of powerlessness came like a tide, drowning them.
"Monk, will our deaths be recorded in history?"Liu Xu asked.
No Flower turned his head and didn't speak. He just shook his head slowly.
Since the establishment of the Heaven Inspectorate, the number of people who had died was as many as the hair on an ox, so how could there be records?
He remembered that when he first entered the Heaven Inspectorate, an old man had said this.
Even if the person in charge of the Heaven's Gate was dead, most of them would not have records of it. It was already very good to have a cenotaph.
No Flower didn't know Liu Xu's situation because he didn't know much about the Blue Cloud Academy. However, he thought that it wasn't much different.
