Tonight, it was another sleepless night for Apollo.
For some reason, whenever he closed his eyes, the side profile of Simmons and the words he said that evening would appear in his mind.
"Could it be that those jackals will really become stronger slowly?"
Now, according to the information he knew, Apollo could only make such a guess.
According to Simmons, those jackals usually wouldn't challenge a strong animal like a lion. But today, they found a jackal that could confront a lion. This was what Apollo saw with his own eyes.
And Simmons's tribe seemed to have experienced a catastrophe of extinction because of the jackals. Fortunately, some were out at that time and carried on the tribe line. It was only now that they had fully recovered.
Dong dong dong.
Apollo suddenly heard a sound. It was the sound of someone knocking on the tower.