They will become the main force in resisting the beast tide.
In the underground passage, Zhang Jie just turned a corner and saw a passage blocked by debris.
Countless abandoned tables and chairs, along with some scrap metal, filled the passage tightly.
And the exit was within reach.
With her strength alone, it was impossible to move these objects.
"Damn it, is there no way out?"
"I barely managed to escape here, am I really defeated by fate, destined to become a sacrifice to the Demon God?"
Zhang Jie muttered, her sharp teeth pierced her lip, and a drop of crimson blood fell from the wound onto her hand.
She was unwilling, truly unwilling.
After finally climbing out of the coffin, she wanted to see her gentle sister.
Her sister once bashfully told her that she liked someone.
When Zhang Jie returned from the South Heaven Gate Fortress, she would be taken to see him.
Her sister wanted Zhang Jie to be her bridesmaid, offering her sincere blessings.
