After leaving the Doomsday Cult's villa headquarters, Lin Feng returned to the high wall of the Second Defensive Line, carrying a bag full of Tier Two Late-stage Mothers.
He stopped beside Jiang Yun'er.
She had already woken up and was lying on the concrete top of the high wall. The black robe draped over her was tattered from her struggles, faintly revealing large patches of pale white skin and Zerg-like limbs beneath.
She had the unnatural, perverse allure of an alien monster.
But lying under the great Sun of early September, baked by its scorching rays, even a Tier Two Peak Mixed Blood Species like Jiang Yun'er could not withstand such a harsh environment.
The grievous wounds and Damage she had suffered were healing with agonizing slowness.
He looked at the woman, barely breathing, her face pale and her lips cracked. Even the indignation and resentment in her eyes from his arrival had vanished, replaced by a look of hope and longing...
