Has it been so long already?
Su Ziyu felt a bit lost when he learned that twelve years had passed.
I wonder how many of the friends I once knew are still alive.
The average lifespan in the Wasteland World is quite short, maybe not even over forty on average. He never imagined so much time had already passed in this world.
The journey was relatively calm.
Su Ziyu saw a pack of mutated wolves, each as big as a small calf. The wolf king in the lead looked a bit like a husky; they chased the convoy for a while but did not immediately attack.
"Hey!?"
"Who still has food? Roast venison? Quickly throw some down!"戒色 woke up from the wolf howls and stood up, shouting to the other members of the convoy.
After speaking, he turned to Su Ziyu and said, "Don't worry."
"That's Blood Fang."
