All of this was observed by Su Lin, but his pair of pale blue wolf eyes was calm as water, showing not the slightest emotion.
Just as the members of the Wolf Pack began to converge, before Su Lin had a chance to have Little Lone Wolf gather the surviving humans as well,
Sander, Tiffany, and a host of other humans, hungry enough to hear their stomachs growl, all came to Su Lin on their own accord, clad in tattered protective gear, strenuously carrying various personal weapons.
The once powerful and exaggerated personal weapons of the New Humans had all been damaged in the last great battle.
The personal weapons in the hands of Sander and the others were now ordinary firearms.
Nevertheless, these firearms were sufficient to injure ordinary species below level 15 and variant species below level 10.
But variant species with talent, the vast majority had surpassed what ordinary firearms could contend with.
