The tentacles did not attack the Ginsengfruit immediately; instead, they seemed to be in a standoff, as if weighing whether to strike.
Because of the confrontation between the Ginsengfruit and the tentacles, the previously unnerving aura was concentrated between the two.
The other frightened people had a brief moment to catch their breath.
Some timid people truly didn't dare to watch any longer, fearing they would become cannon fodder.
They could only leave in small groups, trembling as they went.
Their appearance and demeanor were inferior to those of seventy- or eighty-year-olds, yet they were purely terrified.
Most of the onlookers had left, and those who remained, though fearful, were primarily driven by overwhelming ambition.
In this world, many people dare to seek wealth in risk; they might not gain anything from today's conflict.
However, if they left and others gained from it, it would be more painful than being killed.
