She could bring all her strength to bear, but that couldn't turn
her body, which had already been transformed into dragon sinews and bones, back into a human body.
Forget a hundred jin—even if the girl were torn apart by five horses, it probably wouldn't work.
In fact... even dozens of trucks might not be able to rip her body apart.
In short, that was pretty much all the equipment. Of course, it was best not to use the hemostatic agent unless absolutely necessary.
Thinking this, the girl tightened her backpack, adjusted the straps, and rolled her shoulders. Even with a hundred-plus jin of weight on her back, she didn't feel it would hinder her movements.
That was good enough.
She glanced at the bright sky outside, then turned and walked out of her room. As soon as she stepped outside, she saw a pair of watery eyes staring at her.
"Whoa!!"
Fang Yuxuan hadn't expected anyone to be waiting outside her door so early in the morning. She jumped, then took half a step back and narrowed her eyes to make out the person before her in the darkness.
Only then did she recognize her...
"Wanrong? What are you doing here?"
Fang Yuxuan looked at Wanrong, whose eyes were brimming with tears, and felt a little lost.
"Miss, c-could we just not go?"
Wanrong looked at the young miss who had been so kind to her, her voice choked with tears. Over the past three days, she'd gradually begun to feel a hint of the "equality between people" that had existed before the apocalypse. She'd even come to think of this "little" girl as a friend. That was exactly why she'd gotten up so early and dressed, standing outside Fang Yuxuan's door before anyone else was awake.
"Uh... Wanrong,