Jian Wushuang asked again, "Are you going to continue without a goal?"
Song Wuxin nodded. "That's right. Keep walking forward until you find it or until you can't move anymore."
"Are you not afraid of death?" Cheng Qing asked.
Song Wuxin grinned again. "For people like us, it's a blessing to be able to live one more day. Life and death are not things we can consider. Besides, sometimes, death is not necessarily a bad thing."
Cheng Qing immediately shook her head. "See that? Two idiots."
The two of them appeared extremely ill at ease in front of this group of figures with strength as deep as the abyss. They clutched the corners of their clothes and did not know what to say.
In the end, it was Jian Wushuang who said, "This journey is not as simple as you think. If you can't even protect yourself, your end will not be any better than what you have today."
