Chapter 446: When the Wind Blows, It Might Not Be Good News!

"We have nothing left, not even a drop of fresh water!" Malachi Cyrus glanced at Ye Meng, speaking with a sense of helplessness. Malachi had eaten breakfast around seven in the morning, and by then it was already three in the afternoon. He was both hungry and thirsty, their lips cracked from dehydration. "Mr. Cyrus, are we... are we really going to die here?" Meng's eyes reddened, her expression filled with despair. "When you're facing death, don't lose hope. Sometimes, life and death are just...