"There's no need for the trouble!" One Saint Venerable glared at Jun Moxie hatefully. "Our brothers that we've spent thousands of years with have already died. We are not ones who are attached to life; the reason why we have yet to end ourselves is merely because we wish to be able to kill a few more Outsider scum in this great battle, that's all! All of us have decided to sacrifice ourselves in the battle this time. Jun Moxie, let us settle our debt in the next life!"
"Fine! It is also one of your options." Jun Moxie said coldly. "If you really have a next life, I'll definitely keep you company!"
The five of them scoffed coldly and turned around. They sat down cross-legged beside that giant pit and began to meditate. Not a single one of them looked at Gu Han, or even at any of their fellow soldiers of the past.
Only five, lonely individuals, neither part of Heavenly Punishment nor the Holy Lands.
