บท 412: Chapter 408: The Fate that Awaits Us

The elderly man was startled by Wei Wuyin's interest in concocting products, a strong expression of aversion and despair flashed across his aged face. Then, when he recalled the likelihood of Wei Wuyin's sheltered background and pitiful fate, he regained himself and sighed with the heaviness of an entire ocean. 

"This is not a fate that you want to experience. We can only hope that these elves will be sending us to their conversion camps. At least this means we might have a more peaceful, more relaxed life until the end." The defeatism within him was readily apparent from his tone.

Wei Wuyin furrowed his brows as he swept his gaze over the sullen expressions of everyone present. He calmly said, "Can't you just kill yourself?" While he wasn't a proponent of suicide or giving up, but if the fate one was left to live was too hellish and inescapable, then this was a viable option to take an early path to the grave.