A rotund chicken with a round face walked upright, pulling its sharp foot out of a man's abdomen.
Then, with one hand, it grasped Geng Xingshu's exoskeleton armor and flung him aside.
Luan Xing watched everything unfold before him indifferently, without attempting to stop any of it.
He knew that going out for exploration would be dangerous, but he never expected that with their abilities, they couldn't even muster the strength to resist.
The rotund chicken glanced at Luan Xing disdainfully, then twisted its tail feathers flirtatiously and left, thinking these humans were weaklings with a combat power of just five — battling them brought no sense of accomplishment.
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The drawing of lots last night selected Geng Xingshu and two other men and one woman; Luan Xing did not participate in the draw because he intended to lead the team personally.