In the netherworld cave, the dark fog prevented the sun from shining. It was as if time had not even passed.
It was like being locked up in a small black room. After staying for a long time, one would start to panic.
Only die Xiaodie, who was on his head, could bring him some warmth.
"When I arrived at zhamen city, the security here seemed to have just been lifted. Did something happen?"
Su Hao asked Xiao Chen, who was trembling a little in the chilly wind.
Xiao Chen came back to his senses."When I came here a few days ago, I saw the strong men from the arrest Department catching the black society."
"Oh?"
Su Hao's interest was piqued. He was already bored to the point where he had to eat, sleep, and fight a gang.