Chang Yin tried hard to recall the events of the past: "It's been thirty-six years now, right? At that time, their equipment should have been blue-level iron armor... much stronger than the first group."
Speaking of the first group, his tone slightly intensified, and his eyes narrowed.
Then, he glanced at the few people around him: "Hmm... worse than your current equipment."
"Being worse than us doesn't mean much," Zhao Xiaochuan tapped his steel armor and smiled, "Even if they reached their peak development, they wouldn't necessarily be better than us."
They now wore purple-level gear. Their equipment grade should not be used as a reference.
After all, their equipment far surpassed that of people in other areas.
Strong individuals from other areas were even still using blue-level iron armor, most were still using blue-level leather armor, and ordinary survivors hadn't even gathered blue-level leather armor yet.
