[There are no living creatures here anymore.]
[Even those who managed to escape during the chaos of Luo Yi slaughtering the Wolf-headed Monster were few and far between. Only a few were fortunate enough to become slaves of the Star Moon Race—in this misty world, the dexterous fingers of humans have a certain value.]
[With a bit of training, they could become high-quality slaves.]
[However, falling into the hands of the Tusk Tribe would be a nightmare; they eat anything.]
[When Luo Yi kicked open a classroom door, a dark figure suddenly darted out from under the podium. The emaciated black cat arched its back, its previously dull amber eyes dilating abruptly upon recognizing the person.]
[The feline saw its savior!]
["Meow... woo!" Its filthy fur bristled, but not out of fear. Using its hind legs, it sprang off the claw-marked desk and accurately leaped into Luo Yi's arms, meowing affectionately.]
