These three were none other than Iron Bear's three women.
Perhaps it was because Hu Qi hadn't targeted them when he opened fire, or maybe Iron Bear had secretly tried to shield them.
In any case, though the wounds on their bodies looked horrifying, none were fatal.
At this moment, strands of their disheveled hair clung to their tear-streaked, terrified faces. Their thin clothes were torn to tatters, exposing large patches of fair, delicate skin.
Three distinctly different types of beauties, all kneeling on the ground, their tear-streaked faces evoking a tragic, pitiful beauty.
It was a scene that would stir pity in the heart of anyone who witnessed it.
"Sir, what should we do with these three?"
Tong Chang approached Hu Qi and asked respectfully.
"In this settlement, the looks and bearing of these three are absolutely top-tier. They're nothing like the ordinary survivors. Sir, perhaps you'd like to…"
Tong Chang trailed off, chuckling suggestively.
