He Xin was temporarily mesmerized by Xie Ziyuan's face, and she only snapped back to her senses after Jin Haoran tugged on her sleeve.
Slightly embarrassed, she nodded vehemently. "Of course, of course. Since we have invited you, we will naturally fulfill it."
Their group originally consisted of fifteen people, but only the three of them survived. At this moment, they still appeared disheveled and tired from barely escaping danger.
Su Yining had witnessed Xie Ziyuan's change of expression earlier, and hence, she guessed he must have sensed a familiar presence at the base.
"Let's go," Song Rui motioned to them, his tail wagged slightly.
His appearance was similar to other money beastmen, his face filled with fur.
Before the apocalypse, the primate animals like monkeys and apes held the most similar appearance to humans, and yet, after the apocalypse happened, ironically they became one of the beastmen closest to their original forms.
