Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1572

Chapter 1572: Chapter 809: Mutation Reborn

She hesitated for a moment, but still hid the High-grade Spirit Stones that Gu Sheng had given her close to her body.

When she slung on her bundle and rushed out of the inn’s main door, Gu Sheng’s figure was already waiting there.

He was carrying a heavy leather bag made of some special material in his hand, obviously supplies he had just retrieved from Linyin Pavilion.

The chaos and sounds of slaughter in the small town were right at hand. On the east and west sides, the makeshift defensive lines hastily organized by the Head Hunting Gang and the Array Breaking Gang had already clashed in close quarters with the vanguard of the residual souls!

Screams, furious roars, and the explosive booms of energy collisions rang out incessantly.

In mid-air, countless twisted residual soul figures dove down, each swoop accompanied by the miserable screams of Martial Artists and the rippling shock of Divine Souls being torn apart.

The defensive radiance, under the impact of the vast tide of residual souls, was on the verge of collapse. Martial Artists were falling one after another, their bodies completely unscathed, yet the light in their eyes utterly extinguished, their Divine Souls devoured clean.

"Big Brother!"

Gu Yuan ran to Gu Sheng’s side. Looking at the scene before her, especially when she saw some familiar faces collapse silently under the pouncing residual souls, there was reluctance and struggle in her eyes.

She abruptly raised her head to look at Gu Sheng, her voice tinged with pleading.

"Big Brother! You... you’re so strong, can you... can you make a move to help them? Save this camp?"

Gu Sheng’s gaze swept over the chaotic battlefield. Those silhouettes of Martial Artists who were resisting with all their might yet were continuously submerged by the residual souls entered his eyes.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in his gaze.

"Twenty thousand Earth Martial Realm residual souls, mixed with Sect Realm, and they keep coming without end."

Gu Sheng’s voice was cold and rational.

"The Martial Artists here have uneven cultivation, their hearts are not united, each fighting on their own. With them, this place cannot be held. If I make a move, I may delay it for a moment, but I cannot change the outcome. It will only draw more residual souls to besiege us, and may even alarm more terrifying existences deep within the ruins."

He paused, his gaze falling on Gu Yuan’s face.

"Staying will do nothing but send a few more lives to their deaths; it’s meaningless. Leaving now is the only choice."

Gu Yuan looked into Gu Sheng’s eyes that showed no emotional fluctuation at all, then looked again at the defensive lines in the distance that were being repeatedly battered and shattered by the tide of residual souls, and at the growing number of figures falling into the darkness...

The trace of reluctance and struggle in her eyes was ultimately replaced by a kind of cold, brutal sense of reality.

Yes, they couldn’t save them. Staying would only be a road to death.

She was no savior, just a bottom-tier Martial Artist struggling to survive.

She still had her own secrets, and that faint hope hidden in the Thousand Souls Hall...

She pressed down the complicated emotions in her heart, and her gaze grew firm once more.

"I understand, Big Brother. I’ll go with you!"

Gu Sheng said nothing further and handed the leather bag in his hand to her.

"Hold it well."

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