These people continued to follow Lin Baici and his group, and gradually, the two parties merged into one. After all, in such a strange place, having more people around to band together provided an added sense of security.
On the surrounding yellow earth, bronze swords sporadically appeared; they were broken, fragmented, rusted…
Just casually thrust into the ground.
Streams about a foot wide appeared, only they weren't filled with refreshing stream water, but molten iron, brimming with scorching heat.
The scalding air here seemed to be caused by these rivers of molten iron.
Lin Baici looked around and pressed his stomach.
He was hungry.
[A top predator needs a weapon that fits the hand, to hunt prey, swiftly clean and prepare the ingredients, and keep the original flavor of the food as much as possible.]
"What kind of rule contamination is it this time?"
Guo Zheng's brow furrowed tightly.
