Zou Baixuan's face flushed red with anger, veins bulging on his forehead.
His chest heaved violently as he gasped for air, the fury in his heart threatening to consume him entirely.
"When you chose to walk the path of a Martial Artist, you should have known this day would come.
In the current state of Blue Star,
whether you're a Martial Artist or an ordinary person, no one can escape the fate of facing terrifying Evil Spirits."
Chu He lifted his head slightly, his gaze calm and profound.
His voice was steady and unhurried as he spoke nonchalantly,
as if narrating some ordinary matter that had nothing to do with him. "The only difference is whether that day comes sooner or later."
Zou Baixuan was instantly left speechless.
He knew in his heart that Chu He was right.
Back when they were choosing their specialized tracks,
their teacher had repeatedly warned them with a grave expression.
Once you become a Martial Artist,
