Gu Jianlin leaned against the telephone pole and said faintly, "I don't know."
He had lived for seventeen years, entering the world of the Transcendent for the first time.
For the first time, he touched the dark side of the world.
And yet, he encountered such a group of people.
Living in poverty and despair themselves, yet still willing to help others.
"They only have a bit of luggage, just a handful of people, most of whom are disabled. Where can they go? Just thinking about them suffering in the wilderness makes my heart feel awful. Especially Wanwan, such a good girl, forced to hide and flee—what kind of world is this?"
Cheng Youyu sighed, "Brother Lin, is there really nothing we can do to help?"
Gu Jianlin shook his head; for now, there seemed to be nothing they could do.
But he knew there were actually two options.
The first method: find the solution his father spoke of, the method to eradicate the corruption.
As for the second method...
