But... when he actually did what they expected, the feedback to his followers was even more shocking.
They had never seen a god walk on the ground, but before their eyes was a living miracle!
Therefore, they craved more.
Ning Feng also noticed those things, but he did not refuse.
Because he can do it.
Even if those expectations seem difficult or unbelievable, the cost is only a few lives, and the right path can always be found.
He wouldn't mind dying a few more times, it's just a matter of life and death.
But these expectations placed upon him still had an impact; aside from the direction he was heading, he had no time or energy to think about anything else.
Keep going, keep going, keep going.
Going back is never an option.
Ning Feng trampled death underfoot, walking ahead of everyone else, exchanging his own death for theirs.
Now, he has to stop.
Because he can't die.
What does it mean if a train that only knows how to move forward is forcibly braked and told that it can no longer continue?
This means it will lose its reason for existence.
It was scrapped.
But the train, unwilling to be scrapped, could not stop and continued to move forward out of control.
The train doesn't cry out or try to save itself, but fortunately, Ning Feng will still struggle.
However, although they managed to brake from the brink of collapse, they could easily fall back down again.
What's next? What should we do then?
"Sir, you're here."
who?
The voice behind him made Ning Feng slowly raise his head, and he saw the old man who had walked up behind him.
“...Turs”.
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