In the dream space, Wang Lin had just appeared when immediately Situ Nan’s dissatisfied voice sounded: “At the time of the competition, why don’t you just kill those people? With my temper, I would have just killed the males, fucked all the females dry, used that centipede to soak my liquor, and surely would have drunk to my fill. However, boy you did one thing that matched this old man’s apetitite, that was killing Sun DaZhu, yea, definitely my style, Wang Lin remember XiuZhen community is a very cruel place, a jungle, if you keep your simple and honorable mentality, perhaps would not have lived for long.”