Chapter 428

Meanwhile, Andrew was deep within the no-man's-land—a place humans had never truly conquered. Even seasoned explorers avoided it, knowing that venturing inside could easily cost them their lives. In the desolate, uninhabited wilderness of the primal forest, there was actually a wooden hut. Andrew stood alone, his arm, leg, and chest wrapped in thick bandages. The wounds seemed to have been cleaned. The bandages were tight, showing not a single drop of blood, so as not to attract wild animals with the scent of blood. He stood motionless, like a wooden statue, not far from the hut. Up close, he could hear someone snoring inside. An hour later, the hut's door opened, and a bearded man in long sleeves and trousers stepped out. Seeing Andrew at the door, the bearded man finally lost patience. "How long are you planning to stay here? I've already told you, I'm not leaving. Don't you understand human language? Let me warn you—if you keep waiting, you'll die!" Andrew's voice was grim as