They were already one of the weakest in the area. The only people weaker than them were three people. One of them was Lai Rou who was in the iron body stage, the other was a wild looking boy who was almost the same age as them.
He was nine years old and had worn different animal skins as clothing, covered his face with dung leaving his eyes, nose and mouth as the only visible parts of his face. He had deep laceration marks all over his arms, legs, part of his torso and face. They looked like claw marks of different beasts.
As for the last person, it was a young lady about 13 years old. She looked dazed and confused. She had not made a single movement the whole time. She stood silently staring at the waterfall in a zoned-out expression. She had on a worn-out cream-colored robe and a scarf that looked to small for her, that had blue colored stars on it. She was the oddest of the bunch.
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"I know…" Zou Yi said as he sighed.