"We have to make a decision now?" Zhuo Jun said with a wry smile: "Xufeng, you are so cruel! Didn't you say it just now? I am your master at least. Is that how you treat your master?"

Xu Feng smiled coldly, "You should thank my master. If it weren't for my master's relationship, you would have died."

The muscles on Zhuo Jun's face twitched slightly.

He knew that with Xufeng's strength and Xufeng's personality, he was absolutely able to do such things.

Zhou Jun then looked at Mi Xiu behind Xu Feng.

Mishe had no expression on her face.

To be honest, in terms of identity aura, Mishe always has to be a little short of Zhuo Jun. After all, Zhuo Jun is Qiluo's master, and he and Qiluo are in a lover relationship.

He knew that Zhuo Jun wanted him to help him say a few words, at least for a few days, so that they could sell some valuable materials and equipment into shadow energy points and take them to other trading cities.

However, Mishe ignored Zhuo Jun's meaning.

In this case, giving Zhuo Jun and others a grace time is equivalent to harming Xu Feng.

Mishe would never make such a mistake.

Seeing that Mixiu ignored him, Zhuo Jun could only sigh helplessly, "Can you be grateful for one day?"

He was almost begging.

You know, in the Old God-killing Guild, he is also an old-level existence. Even if the current city lord Xiao Hua, you have to give him a respectful greeting.

But now, he has to respectfully ask Xu Feng.

The psychological gap between them made the expression on his face distorted.

Xu Feng said coldly: "No, I have limited time, you must decide immediately, either you will die, do you want to exile yourself now, and there is no third choice."

Zhuo Jun coughed heavily and said angrily: "We can still... fight you hard!"

Xu Feng said lightly: "That's right, of course you can do it, but do you think I'm afraid?"

The expressions of the other elite guards became nervous. To be honest, they had no intention of resisting at all. They just wanted to leave here safely. For them, their equipment was just that. As long as they could save their lives, it would be better than anything else. After going to the new trading city, they could start from scratch!

Zhuo Jun also felt the meaning of these elite guards. He knew that Xu Feng had completely killed these people's fighting spirit in the previous battle. The new God-killing Guild had completely collapsed in this battle and had no hope.

Zhuo Jun coughed a few more times, then said helplessly: "Okay... I understand... Since everyone chooses this way, I will follow everyone's wishes... I will use my arcane energy to open a portal to leave this trading city. Once you pass this gate, you will never come back."

The elite guards nodded in tears.

Zhuo Jun said with a wry smile: "We can be considered a gathering together. I hope that after we arrive at the new trading city, we can still unite and establish a new trade union. Don't..."

Zhuo Jun originally wanted to say that he should not meet opponents like Xu Feng again, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back and reorganized the language and said, "No, we are repeating our mistakes..."

After saying that, he concentrated his arcane energy and slowly opened a purple door.

As long as these elite guards pass through this set of purple gates, even if they complete their self-exile, they will be traded into planes by the current plane and regarded as betrayers, and betrayers will never be able to return to this plane of trading into planes.

In this way, Xu Feng doesn't have to worry at all.

After the door to exile opened, one of the leaders mustered up the courage and stepped in.

But after his body completely entered the gate of exile, all his equipment was scattered next to the gate of exile.

Immediately afterwards, the second, the third, the fourth... More and more elite guards walked into the gate of exile, and their equipment was scattered on the ground.

A few minutes later, there were scattered equipment like a hill piled up outside the Exile Gate. All the elite guards and small leaders had completed their self-exile, and Zhuo Jun was the only one left.

Xu Feng said lightly: "It's your turn, Master."

Zhuo Jun coughed a few times and smiled miserably, "Xufeng, you are very smart. You can say that you are the smartest person in this trading city. So, let me tell me, what are we survivors asking for?"

Xu Feng said lightly: "Those who seek survivors are naturally seeking survival."

Zhuo Jun coughed a few more times, then shook his head gently: "No, we are not seeking survival, we are just seeking death. In this world, no one can live forever, even the main god of dimension can be overthrown and replaced. In this world, only the system that controls everything in secret is eternal, and we are just a small string of characters in this huge system."

Xu Feng nodded slightly, "I understand what you mean."

After all, Xu Feng is a high-level arcane enchantist, and he can still understand some of the philosophies about the relationship between life and space.

Zhuo Jun grinned, "You are really smart. No wonder people like Qiluo who will never accept apprentices will accept you as their apprentices! Unfortunately, I didn't meet you earlier. If I had met you earlier, the matter between us would probably not have been the result."

Xu Feng said lightly: "There are indeed many regrets in this world, but it is difficult for the world to change because of regret."

Zhuo Jun nodded, "I just said that although we are survivors, in fact, everything we do is essentially seeking death, but the way of death is different, but we can't escape the word death in the end. Longquan can't escape, I can't escape, and you can't escape in the future. Of course, I'm not cursing you, I'm just telling the truth."

Xu Feng said lightly: "Zhuo Jun, I understand what you mean. You have seen through the essence of this world and then feel that you are no longer interested. But what I want to tell you is that although people live in the end, everyone's way of death is different. Some people will have dignity when they die, some people will die like a rotten dog, and some people will be respected after they die. His name will be passed down forever. People will take him as an example. Such people will live forever, and this is eternal life! The body will eventually rot, and only the spirit will last forever!"

Zhuo Jun blinked in surprise, then suddenly smiled and said, "You are right. The most important thing in life is not what you have, but what you have left in this world..."
Chapter completed!