Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Half a year after transmigration, on a chilly winter morning, Meng Jintang finally grasped the life philosophy that "even things that appear to be of the highest quality can break at any moment; self-reliance is often more dependable than external forces."
Perhaps due to its severe and extensive damage, the system categorized it as a fabric-type item but not as apparel equipment. Therefore, Meng Jintang couldn't determine its rarity.
Additionally, since this piece of fabric was once woven into clothing, it no longer qualified as pure material, making it challenging for her to identify its category.
Meng Jintang rubbed the piece of fabric and felt that it should be satin. She examined the edges, noticing that the threads inside were torn, and the seams had been pulled apart.
There was also a faint scent of plant juice along the edge, with no signs of bloodstains. It appeared as though it had been scratched by branches in the woods.
Although the fabric was torn and tattered in shape, its surface appeared relatively new. Meng Jintang pondered for a moment and concluded that the owner of the torn clothing likely came from a well-off family.
However, their martial skills were probably not very impressive; otherwise, they wouldn't have ended up in such a sorry state while wandering in the woods.
Apes usually dwelled in remote areas far from human activity, making them hard to encounter unless one ventured deep into the mountains. So, was the other party lost by accident, or did they have an urgent reason to seek shelter here?
Most likely, it was because she had spent quite a long time at home, constantly leveling up and feeling a bit bored. Meng Jintang's curiosity was quickly piqued.
With a gentle flick of her sleeve, the fire in the stove was instantly extinguished. She specifically picked out the roasted taro and wrapped it in oiled paper, then took two pieces and handed them to the Large Ape.
Before leaving, Meng Jintang quickly checked the medicines in her personal bag and also took a bottle of Clear Dew P
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