The acid Hound, which had been full of life just a moment ago, had its life taken away by this earth-shattering fall!
Crash!
The Consul's body shattered.
More than 80% of the dogs were dead or injured.
On the deck.
There was also a huge pit.
In the dust.
Bai Xiang could vaguely see the man groping around the Archon's ruins for a while before quickly leaving.
In the end.
The three of them watched as he jumped into the hole.
Until all the warning lights slowly went out.
They were all speechless for a long time.
"D-do you remember what that person looked like?"
In the darkness.
Bai Xiang suddenly said.
One of his companions heaved a long sigh of relief.
"I'll remember that."
"Alright!"
report to the city Lord immediately!
..
40 minutes later.
Near the square of the second bridge.
Turing looked at the fresh portrait in his hand and asked with a frown, "
"Are you sure it's this person?"
"It's ..."
