Chapter 338: Clearing

Augustus's expression changed repeatedly, and he said in a deep voice, "How many people can we still gather?"

"It's hard to say, maybe a million, perhaps we can't even muster two hundred thousand. The survivors may not be able to reach the western gathering point; they are sure to be attacked by monsters on the way."

Long Ming pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Do you have confidence in taking down Praying Dragon City?"

"I can't be sure about that either. Given the nature of the Earth Cup, the Lost Continent might be even more dangerous. We need a new era weapon, or else it will be death just the same. What's the difference between dying sooner or later? We need to rethink our strategy now, not about who can win the Earth Cup, but ensuring that some of us survive to claim the victory," Long Ming spoke heart-to-heart with Augustus, sharing his deepest concerns.

"I understand," Augustus nodded in response.

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