The rain poured.
The battle on the high wall raged on. Gu Ning lay face-up on the ground, submerged in icy rainwater and the blood of Mutant Species corpses.
The world around her was a cacophony of chaos, a grotesque spectacle. Amid the colossal Mutant Species, her tiny figure seemed utterly insignificant.
"Is she dead?"
The Bird Clan squad that had just cleared the area gathered around.
Their attention wasn't on the Dwarf hybrid lying on the ground, but on their captain, Philinos, who stood before the little Mixed Breed.
As for the little Mixed Breed, whose fate was unknown, their question was merely an afterthought.
Just moments ago, a dozen or so Mutant Species had surrounded this spot. If this little Mixed Breed was still alive after that, they'd have to be cautious.
In fact, the little Mixed Breed was still alive.
Philinos stared at the little Mixed Breed on the ground, his brow furrowed slightly. A flicker of doubt crossed his eyes.
