Now that he had what he wanted, Lin Ye had no intention of lingering.
The Linchuan Ruins had been devastated by the bug swarm, and nearly all the high-level mutant beasts had been wiped out. It no longer had any value for leveling up.
He needed to move on to his next destination.
Before he left, Chan Jiale called out to him again, handing over a heavy tactical backpack.
"Xiaoye, we really don't know how to thank you. All we could do was prepare some supplies."
Inside the backpack was a brand-new, military-grade, high-performance protective suit, along with plenty of purified water and high-energy compressed food.
"Good luck passing the selection!"
Sincerity was written all over the young man's youthful face.
His eyes already showed signs of being worn down by the harshness of reality, yet they remained clear.
Lin Ye smiled and took the backpack, patting his shoulder.
"Thanks. You all do your best, too."
