Chapter 937: Better Not to Go Back!

A few simple words lifted the gloom hanging over the three of them. The dead were already gone. The living still had to shoulder their unfinished will and keep moving, even with their backs bent under the weight. The human race was still too weak. They were in no position to mourn. Boreas Sharp gathered his thoughts, swallowed a few pills, and forced his battered state back to its peak. "Did you notice something just then?" he asked. "Those two Eighth-Turn Tribulation experts weren't there." "Right."...