The Ultimate War Of The Apocalypse

Again, it was Lizhizi, but Liu Muyang didn’t know about it, which obviously meant that the special operations team members who dealt with Lizhizi didn’t report this matter.

Encountering a survivor while on the march was a routine event, Liu Muyang wouldn’t and couldn’t concern himself with such trivial matters.

But now it was different. A Taoist had followed behind the Expeditionary Army for more than five hundred kilometers, over six days. He would need a special reason to justify this.

So now Liu Muyang had to take a look.

"You all eat, I’m going to have a look," he said.

Zhao Qiang stood up and said, "I’ll go too."

Zhao Qiang and the others also ate during mealtime because he had to make sure not to appear too special, nor to allow the person he was protecting to seem too special. So when Xinghe ate, they ate too, though their manner of eating was a bit peculiar.

Zhao Qiang’s hands weren’t dirty at all; he stood up without even needing to wipe them.

Xinghe continued eating without looking up, while Gao Yuan put down the lamb rib in his hand and looked up, saying, "I’ll take a look too. I’m quite interested in that Taoist."

Liu Muyang asked in surprise, "You’ve seen him before?"