Apparently, Yun Xiran could never have thought that the twelve men would respond with those words. The blood was boiling in his veins and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly took out a lot of dan beads and swallowed them all at once. After a while, he had rested and calmed down. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Do you even know what you are talking about? No matter who you were, who I was in the past, we are now in the same boat… We are all hiding in the dark! Don't you care?"
The other man in black clothes was still sitting quietly and blandly said, "It is your own business whether you should care or not. Also, it is my business whether I care or not. I don't care what you do, but why do you have to judge me?"
The man angrily shouted and said, "We are in such a situation now, yet you still care so much about your goddamn face. Only people who are alive have the right to talk about the future, while the dead cannot."