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"You... I..."
Commander Mo had nothing to say and could only lower his head and grind his teeth.
"My lord, Miss, I'll go outside and see if there is any game we can hunt and roast for food. It's very dangerous here now, and we should save as much of our existing food as we can."
Zhe Jue suggested.
"Hmm."
Ya Molian nodded in agreement.
Meanwhile, Lin Caisang took a few packets of medicine powder out from her small shoulder bag and handed them to Zhe Jue.
"Be careful, and take a few more people with you."
"Yes."
Zhe Jue took the packets of medicine powder in his hand and then set out with a few people.
"Now going out there, isn't that just asking to die?"
Commander Mo couldn't help but mutter after Zhe Jue and the others left.
His voice was not loud, but in such a confined space, everyone could hear him, and Ya Molian's sharp gaze swept toward him.
"Commander Mo, I remind you that if you do not wish to die too early, you'd better shut that foul mouth of yours!"
