"Qiqi, you are like this..."

Duan Yi lowered his head and whispered something in Wang Jiaqi's ear, and then the little girl ran into the house. After a while, she leaned out and made an OK gesture to the people outside.

Seeing this, Duan Yi slowly walked into the house with the people behind him.

The room was very spacious, with many simple beds placed against the wall, making it look like a large bunk bed.

The table was covered with daily necessities, looking a bit messy. In the corner of the room was a large workbench, covered with tools and some simple defensive gear such as sticks and shields.

As Xiaobai and his companions entered the room, they felt the gazes of many people coming from inside. There were actually over a dozen people standing at the other end of the room, looking at them warily.

However, these people were all old, weak, sick and disabled, with more women among them. Some women even held children who could not even walk in their arms.

There were only two young-looking girls standing in front of the crowd.

Although Wang Jiaqi had come in and had done some comforting work with them beforehand, after actually seeing Xiaobai's expression, it would be a lie to say that she wasn't nervous.

However, Xiaobai didn't care about it and just glanced at everyone lightly.

Yang Yu and Xiao Ming were a little curious about this because the team in front of them was very weak.

Duan Yi and his companions estimated their strength to be between 20 and 35 evolutionary strength, which was not bad. They thought there would be stronger beings in the enemy's base.

I didn't expect that they were all old, weak and sick. Judging from this, Duan Yi should be the leader of this stronghold.