Upon saying this, he laughed again, "I'm still alright. The Flame King can help me block quite a bit of spiritual contamination. If I really encounter it, I can just retreat in time. But if it were those mass-produced Extraordinary individuals, they'd last at most two days in the Wilderness before the source finds them. If they're lucky, they'll flee in time and keep their lives; if not, it's basically a nine out of ten chance of death."
"Lucky..."
Ding Yishan couldn't help but shake his head, "I've always had the worst luck. If I became an Extraordinary, I'd most likely be locked in Happiness City for life."
The more he understood, the more he felt that this idea of being Extraordinary was like an enclosed city; gaining strength while having to wear heavy shackles.
For some people, these shackles aren't uncomfortable and instead serve as a layer of protection.
But for those who want to achieve something, those with ambition, they are troublesome restrictions.
