Farewells were exchanged with the comrades, and the two vehicles were reclaimed by the soldiers, who whispered amongst themselves.
"One vehicle is a complete write-off."
"Those people from the Cannibal Tribe are really vicious, and we were lucky to have Admiral Lu leading us," the speaker said with unabashed admiration as he gazed at Lu Chen.
Following Rong Bai into the depths where the common people resided, Su Mo encountered many stares from all directions along the way. She maintained a deliberately cold expression on her face, and when they passed through the soldiers' controlled area, she put on a mask.
Inside the tent, seven people lay there. When Rong Bai mentioned they were still alive, it really meant just that—they were clinging to life by a slender thread of soup.
They had lost almost all of their vitality in just one day's absence.
Su Mo and Lu Chen brought out all the necessary medicines at once, dumping them on the ground, "Look, are these what we need?"
