Su Changxing nodded in agreement and said with a light laugh, "Hmm, you're quite generous. It's no surprise for someone like you to become a general in the military."
Wu Qingsheng shook his head and said, "Brother Su, you're joking. People like us lead miserable lives and aren't destined to become generals."
"Not every general can become an Extraordinary. Surviving the apocalypse is what matters; once you're dead, you're nothing," Su Changxing said, appearing calm.
At this moment, the Monk stirred, slowly opening his eyes and asked, "Where are we?"
Su Changxing handed him a bottle of water and said, "We've left the gathering place. We've escaped."
The Monk took a big gulp of water and asked, "What about the people in the gathering place?"
Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "Probably more than half are dead. Chenxi blocked thousands of people outside the gathering area."
