The sea breeze was getting colder and colder and the congregating crowd soon dispersed as if nothing happened.
"This is war." Lin Sheng let out a deep sigh, feeling helpless.
He was strong, Khadula was strong, but what of it? The invasion of Xilin did not happen in just a day.
Xilin itself was rotten to the core, and even without any foreign invasion, it would collapse under its own weight as revolutionary zeal run rampant.
And the billions of citizens would suffer the same fate.
If a rotten tree does not fall, and to serve as fertilizer for the land, no new sprouts will grow.
By the time he got back to the cabin area, he ran into that girl in the purple-black dress again. She clearly had seen that scenario as well and was still in a daze.
"Why didn't they save them?" The girl suddenly asked as Lin Sheng walked passed her.
"Because it has nothing to do with them," Lin Sheng flatly replied before he headed off toward his room.