Zhu Hongxing twitched at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the superhuman in front of him speaking, a vein pulsing on his forehead, "Who are you referring to as a dog-licker?"
"Whoever responds is whom I'm referring to."
Du Cheng grinned, his tone sarcastic, "Can lick, but can't be called out?"
"You."
Zhu Hongxing's eyes bulged, but he was immediately held back by someone beside him who shook their head.
"Less talking. Don't forget our purpose."
Another superhuman took the opportunity to speak, giving Zhu Hongxing a dismissive glance, "Don't go too far. We are the elites after all, being too respectful to ordinary people doesn't serve us."
"Hmph, I don't need your guidance."
Zhu Hongxing halfheartedly responded, then stepped off the stage.
"Let's go, we're almost there. It will take at least several days to search a city this large. We don't know how many survivors are here. Let's not waste any more time."
