"Deceitful Angel..."
He muttered under his breath, looking out from his eyes, it seemed like every person's shadow was the shadow of a deceitful angel.
His face twisted for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, though the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, as if he wanted to show some insane smile, yet instantly reverted to normal.
He shook his head, and the shadow of the deceitful angel disappeared from his vision again.
"Disappeared...?"
Lu Zhao took a deep breath, picked up the Secret Pattern Fire Axe that had fallen to the ground and grabbed the iron chain, being the last member of the group, he caught up with those ahead.
Lin Yi, who walked at the forefront, had already used perception to cover the iron chain. When he sensed the situation of the four, he couldn't help but sigh gently in his heart.
The contamination situation of Lu Zhao's group varied in depth, but it was completely different from his predictions.
