บท 583: Unwilling to Save a Person in Peril?

The sky remained dark. Qin Yi carried a small lamp that produced a dim light. The youth's jade appearance could not be overlooked, her eyelashes like black feathers fluttering above cool phoenix eyes. When this pair of eyes stared at you, it felt as though the person could see your deepest, darkest secret.

"I'm not a saint. If you want to be one, you can go by yourself. I can tell you more accurately, I won't save those two." 

The youth's voice was indifferent and clear but held a pressure that the others could not overlook.

Zhang Yang's face was white as he chuckled with ridicule, no longer speaking.

Save them? He wasn't an idiot. The two were hated by the others and he did not want to be a part of them. On top of that, he did not think he could defeat the mutated ants on his own.

In fact, no one was an idiot.

The moment Qin Yi spoke, there were no more suggestions of saving the two.