"In these chaotic times..."
Over the past few days, Lu Changsheng had gradually come to understand that the world had descended into chaos, steadily heading into an era of turmoil.
In times of chaos, life was as fragile as grass, and ordinary people had virtually no means of self-defense.
However, following historical patterns, times of turmoil often give rise to many powerful martial artists.
By "powerful martial artists," it referred to those in the Transcendence Realm and beyond. Those below the Transcendence Realm couldn't truly be considered powerful.
Lu Changsheng was helpless. Regardless of the situation with the Big Desert Thirteen Riders, he had no control over it.
As time passed, the situation with the Big Desert Thirteen Riders grew increasingly serious.
At this point, the wealthy merchants and business people finally started feeling fear.