The Miracle of Life

The next day, everyone got up before dawn with dark circles around their eyes. The atmosphere in the living room was depressed and everyone quietly packed their things. In actuality, most people were not willing to migrate- especially Huo Dong. He was approaching his middle age years and his physical strength as well as energy were not comparable to the younger people in the group. He will most likely die halfway through the journey, however, he did not have many options. He was certain that he would die sooner without Luo Yuan as he had no superpower. He then put his backpack on his back and firmly gripped a knife in his hand.

"I can help carry some of the things." Wang Xiaguang said embarrassingly as she was empty-handed while everyone was busy packing.

"It’s alright, you just recovered... we will help you with these." Huang Jiahui said with a smile.

"It will be good enough if you can catch up with our speed ." Wang Shishi also joined the conversation.