"I suddenly feel stronger than before." Murmured an old man in disbelief as he looked at the now empty bowl in his hands.
"Mom, I don't feel as bad as I did a moment ago. Can I have more of that delicious soup?" a boy who had been suffering from fever for two days straight looked at his mother with pleading eyes.
"Awesome!"
"What kind of meat is that!"
"It's the tigers! The evolved tigers!"
...
Wu Yijun and Nangong Yi calmly observed as the 7000+ survivors became agitated after eating a taste of the food they had received.
Not only was the soup made mainly from the meat of evolved beasts whose levels ranged from 15 to 21 extremely delicious, but to these survivors who were only level 0 existences, it was a divine treasure sent from the heavens.
