Strolling through the deserted streets of M City—those who could walk had all been taken by the military to Yanjing. Those who couldn't walk were probably long dead.
The streets of M City were littered with dead, decaying Demon Beast Corpses and mutant beast corpses, proving that this place had not been abandoned after the humans had evacuated.
Mutant beasts were still stubbornly guarding this land. However, based on the aura Wen Yu sensed, the outcome seemed tragic.
At least, after Wen Yu had crossed nearly half of the city, he didn't find any aura belonging to mutant beasts. The occasional, rare fluctuations of aura belonged to braindead Demon Tribe members.
All the way, Cyclops kept twitching his Dog Nose, trying to find something.
After a while, Cyclops whimpered softly, looking dejected, and hung his head low.
Seeing this, Wen Yu gently stroked Cyclops's fur a couple of times.
Wen Yu knew what Cyclops was looking for.
