The man hurriedly put on his clothes, not bothering with his shoes, and opened the car door, running toward another direction. He used all his strength to run, glancing back to see the woman he brought trembling and struggling, gradually growing weak, as if the shadow was draining his escape.
The man dared not look back any further, striding hastily.
It seemed the shadow didn't have the leisure to notice him, allowing him to run away conveniently.
Just after the man had run about ten meters, a denser black mist gradually formed not far in front of him. The mist was massive, bringing a powerful presence, covering the entire area with a thin layer of ice.
Seeing this, the man's eyes widened in fear, his feet petrified.
What the hell are these things? They're so powerful. He had to escape, he couldn't die here.
The man turned around, only to face another surge of black mist, his whole body trembling, his face turning pale, uncertain what to do.
