Nuo da felt that he was extremely lucky to be able to survive.
Last night, he had seen with his own eyes that the idiots who had ordered him to be imprisoned were torn to pieces by the fierce monsters.
No one came to their rescue. Everyone was running for their lives. At the moment of life and death, no one cared about your identity.
In the eyes of the ferocious monsters, there was no such thing as hierarchy. Humans with two legs were all delicious food.
However, when they were eating, they would also make a choice. If the food was too hard for them to bite, they would give up.
Nuo da, who had become a transcendent, was considered a food that was difficult to chew. It was only because of this that he was lucky enough to survive the calamity.
In fact, this disaster could have been avoided.
If those idiots in the command center were willing to listen to nuo DA's advice, there would definitely be more people who would survive.
