The handsome boy was good with words, and coupled with his puppy-like appearance, he quickly won the favor of many women.
He was an inheritor. Though his level was not high, he had more than enough strength to suppress inheritors below the Second Order here. Otherwise, he would not have become the host of the Insect Meat bonfire party.
Chen Lin held a notebook in his hand, flipping through the forces recorded inside. This residential complex, that residential complex, this school, that school—how many people had come and what their names were, he remembered everything clearly.
In truth, not many people had come to the bonfire party, and most of them were locals from Yulin.
The refugee group from Xijiang City had only just arrived, and few people would choose to go out at night, even if free Insect Meat was being offered there.
Due to the scarcity of resources, everything that had happened over the past few days had already turned the refugees from Xijiang City into frightened birds. Aside from those closest to them, they did not even trust the military.
After all, the military had taken in quite a few little punk Awakened in Xijiang City. As for their quality...
Chen Lin flipped through the list in his hand without stopping his work, directing his subordinates to cut up the Insect Meat and deliver the Red-crowned Beetle flesh to the small fires of each faction.
Among those factions, aside from inheritors who had just entered the First Order, everyone else was an ordinary person. Chen Lin appeared amiable on the surface, but he looked down on those people in his heart.
As a Second Order Low-level inheritor, he could already accurately distinguish inheritors from ordinary people. Moreover, the faint stench lingering on ordinary people disgusted Chen Lin