Xu Youran, who returned with a full load, looked like a courier brother, carrying a bulging backpack and a variety of materials tied with ropes.
Bronze-level materials were too low-grade for him, and he didn't bother to hunt them.
Walking on the road leading to the zoo in such a big way, he had been frantically hunting silver-level mutant beasts in the past ten days, making the murderous aura on his body seem to have condensed into substance.
Many of the evolved mutant beasts already had primary wisdom, and occasionally a few bronze-level and black iron-level mutant beasts appeared on the road, and they all fled far away when they felt threatened.
He originally thought that there were mutant beasts that couldn't open their eyes, and if they dared to attack him, he wouldn't mind killing
