After taking care of things, it was around four or five in the afternoon.
It was about time to go home for dinner.
He then mounted Wang Cai and headed towards the temporary base.
As Noah rode Wang Cai to the outskirts of the laboratory area, survivors were pouring in in large numbers, many of them returning laden with goods.
Seeing Noah arrive on a tiger, the people couldn't help but stop and stare, their eyes filled with admiration and gratitude.
Some quietly bowed their heads and bent over in a silent expression of thanks.
Noah didn't pay much attention to the others.
Instead, his gaze fell on a girl cowering in a corner.
The girl was only about eleven or twelve years old, her face dirty, and her large eyes were looking around in search of something.
