Ironically, the one who watched coldly from the sidelines and laughed the most was a Xia person.
Tuwen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the murals on the wall.
He wanted to see what those Xia people were thinking before they died, and whether they were as desperate as he was now.
Will the Xia people soon become completely extinct in this world?
He didn't want to die, nor did he want his sister to die.
But what can he do now?
Before experiencing what happened today, he thought they had hope.
Once they find an exit, they will be able to leave this dark tunnel sooner or later.
Therefore, he always looked for opportunities to explore various tunnels, and his efforts paid off; he did indeed learn a lot of information.
But it wasn't until yesterday that he learned that all that information was deliberately leaked to him by Wu'e, and even that he was able to see those two people yesterday was arranged by Wu'e.
He couldn't even avoid being a small leader, so how could he possibly lead his sister and all the Xia people in this tunnel out together?
He can't do it.
No one could do it; the Xia people were destined to be wiped out in these dark tunnels.
He was unwilling to accept this. Why should the Xia people be enslaved by those Xiliang people? They used to have their own country, a homeland where they could see the sunlight and enjoy a bright future.
It was all because of these people from Xiliang; it was all because of these people from Xiliang that everything the Xia people had been destroyed.
He kept pounding on the wall, trying to vent his hatred and helplessness, but even when his entire arm was covered in blood and he could no longer lift it, the hatred in his heart did not lessen in the slightest.
His vision blurred again, this time not because of the blood, but because of his tears.
But at that moment, he vaguely heard a muffled sound, a "thud".
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