C367 Picking up the Leftovers

The same old man, who was also as strong as the boy, sat on the rock.

"Grandfather, look, the prey I hunted today."

The boy ran towards the village with big steps. His hair was messy, and it was obvious that he had just fought.

The old man's white eyes looked at the boy, and a kind smile appeared on his face. "Baiqi, you are a good child