A round and flat thing that was emitting hot air appeared in the ponytail girl's hand. She immediately stuffed it into her mouth without caring about her appearance.
After eating quickly, she turned to look at Zhou Chen and the young man in the military uniform.
"Killing this ice monster can give us food! The taste is not bad either! I plan to take the initiative to attack!"
With that said, she charged into the fog with her glaive.
Zhou Chen and the young man quickly reacted and charged into the fog.
After being hungry for a few days, even plain white rice would taste fragrant, let alone the meat buns. The few of them were instantly filled with motivation to kill the monsters.
After walking in the fog alone for a while, Zhou Chen sensed an abnormal movement behind him. He held the spear in both hands, quickly turned it around, and stabbed, piercing through an ice wolf that jumped over.
