Demeter took his teammates and continued north, heading towards the direction of West Continent City.0

Watching those warriors wearing jet-black exoskeletons go away, the man hiding among the refugees heaved a sigh of relief and withdrew his hand from the worn-out cloak.0

Meeting strangers in the wasteland was never a good thing, and sometimes conflict could be sparked by just a mere glance.0

In most cases, both parties would consciously avoid each other. But if one party stopped, or even tried to approach the other party… It would be hard to say what would happen next. Especially since he felt a murderous aura from those people.0

They seemed to have just suffered a defeat, and even just for a moment, they had the idea of ​​venting their anger on them.0

The leader of the refugee group was obviously aware of this, and after the strangers walked away, he immediately walked in front of the group and yelled, "Dawn City is just ahead!"0

"There are shelters protecting us from the wind and rain and warm quilts over there... There is also hot water and food in that place. Just hold on a little longer, everyone. Let's try to move a little faster and get there before dark."0

An unkempt man muttered softly, "Will they really share their food with us?"0

A woman with a child on her back looked very worried. "How long do...0