A group of young people glanced at the middle-aged man, rolled their eyes, and then continued chatting about the topics they were interested in, completely ignoring the middle-aged man.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man was instantly filled with indignation and cursed again.
The noise soon attracted the train patrol.
A few minutes later, the people causing the commotion were taken to the front of the train for reprimanding and isolation, leaving Chen Fangzhi alone nearby.
Chen Fangzhi silently gazed out the window, as if nothing held any meaning for him.
The Era of Spiritual Qi had no meaning, the ten-thousand-meter giant beast held no meaning for him either.
His sole purpose in taking this polar train was the hope of stirring up a storm capable of obliterating everything, to submerge him beneath the ocean.
In this way, he wouldn't need to consider any family feuds or the rise and fall of family honor.
If he died, he wouldn't have to care about anything.
