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Dean McKenzie couldn't stand it anymore, readying himself to step in.

But he noticed that as more and more food and water were delivered,

The crowd gradually calmed down after each person received food and water.

Once they managed to eat and drink, many began to weep uncontrollably, their cries painful to hear.

Watching the whole scene, Dean McKenzie felt a lump in his throat.

The mysterious person beside him was also observing him, noticing his mood fall. He knew it was due to the distressing sight of the people in the Land of Bone.

He knew it perfectly well.

Dean McKenzie, coming from the dreamy paradise of Spring City, was hit by the harsh reality and darkness of this new world.

The mysterious person knew he had to guide him appropriately.

Otherwise, Dean McKenzie might dwell on the suffering.

So the mysterious person slapped Dean McKenzie on the shoulder and said, "Kid, stop looking. These people have been saved.