Vic couldn't say a word, he just remained silent as Bai Wei put on the reins.
"Alright, let's move." Bai Wei patted his head and then leisurely lay down on the carriage, "I'm ready."
Vic said nothing, just silently pulled the carriage.
Maybe it was last night's battle that deepened his mutation, or the Hunter's Blood that strengthened his body. This made him stronger, and now a small carriage was really nothing for him.
But he still felt his steps were heavy.
Especially when he looked at the collapsed houses on both sides of the street and the townspeople apathetically dealing with the bodies of their relatives, this feeling intensified.
He couldn't help but think to himself.
Even if he inherited the Hunter's Blood, does that really make him a hunter?
Maybe he is just a monster.
No matter what he does, he can't change this fact.
His heart felt increasingly heavy, so much that he was nearly suffocating.
But just then, he heard an incredulous shout: "What are you doing?!"
