The truck bed was covered with some blood-stained furs, which Zhou Zheng couldn't identify with his knowledge of the Apocalypse Rogue...
In addition to the furs, there were also some herbs.
It was clear that this small team had a very fruitful day, which explained Boss Hua's good mood and why Zhou Zheng was allowed to get on the truck. The entire small team consisted of eleven people, and they were also part of a larger team. But often, smaller teams were the most elite.
"Hey, kid, you've got some guts."
Sci-fi / Mature
LitRPG / Adventure
LitRPG / Sci-fi
LitRPG / Sci-fi
Xuanhuan / Supernatural
Wuxia / Martial Arts
LitRPG / Urban
Urban / Mature
LitRPG / Urban
LitRPG / Xuanhuan