Unlike the elated crowd, Xiao Tian keenly picked up on something unusual in Tao Zhenghao's words, as if there was still something he needed to add.
And the next moment, reality proved that Xiao Tian's judgment was indeed correct.
Only to hear Tao Zhenghao say again, "This is just an optimistic view, not counting the time needed in between, and with my ability, I can only escape on my own, so…"
At this point, there was no need to continue speaking. Tao Zhenghao's meaning was very clear: he could escape this space, but the time required was unknown, and he couldn't take everyone with him.
These words, falling into the ears of the excited crowd, were like a bucket of cold water, mercilessly extinguishing the hope that had just been lit, calling it cruel would not be an exaggeration.
After hearing Tao Zhenghao's explanation, although Xiao Tian didn't hold much hope in him from the start, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment.
