"Leader Luo, please restrain your grief. The most urgent thing now is to see if anyone is still alive. There are only about five or six hundred people here, and there might be survivors inside. Also, that Wood Puppet Monster might not have left yet!"
Xia Hong stood for a moment and saw some people from Rogel Camp, already losing their minds, searching through the remains on the ground for their loved ones. He hurriedly stepped forward and woke up Luo Ming first.
It's not that he wasn't giving Luo Ming time to process everything in front of him.
The key thing now is that there is something more important.
As he spoke to Luo Ming, he extended his hand with a grave expression, pointing to the large wooden house at the innermost part.
Upon entering, he noticed the five large wooden houses inside the camp, four of which had already collapsed. It was obvious they had been forcefully destroyed from the outside. The one left standing was still relatively intact.
