Lu Xiao had waited for half the day, and not a single Mutant hair had been seen.
All afternoon, he had been looking forward with anticipation, yet no ghost appeared.
He even went out for a walk, but still didn't encounter any Mutants coming to kill him.
"What a bunch of wusses and weaklings."
"Such trash."
"Such cowards."
"If Mutants are all like this, there's nothing to be afraid of."
In the yard, Lu Xiao shouted a few times.
Of course, it was ineffective, and instead, he received glares from seven elderly men and women in the yard.
This kid really has some screws loose, but considering his extraordinary talent and good looks, let it be.
After all, which genius doesn't have weird quirks?
"Okay, stop howling. Don't Mutants need to assess the situation first?"
"Moreover, I'm still here. Why rush over and seek death?" From the pavilion, Liuli Hong spoke to Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao curled his lips. That's true.
