When Zhou Wen returned to his dorm, his heart felt heavy.
The reality was worse than he imagined. Even an Epic military officer had died in battle outside a dimensional zone, with large numbers of break-out creatures rushing into the cities. Zhou Wen couldn't imagine how many humans would survive when that happened.
Although he knew that danger wasn't far away, there was little he could do now. The only thing he could do was to raise his strength as much as possible.
If that day really came, perhaps he could use his own strength to save the people he wanted to save.
He glanced at the antelope sleeping on the couch. This fellow did nothing but eat and sleep all day. Ever since it left Mount Laojun, it hadn't done anything else.