Outside, the world had been covered with fog, and there were all kinds of strange existences hunting in the darkness.
However, things were completely different within the church.
A pure, white light illuminated the church, and walking under this light, Chen Heng looked like a Holy Son, seeming incredibly holy and extraordinary.
Outside the church, the elder could not help but narrow his eyes, feeling that there was something weird going on.
In actuality, it was also quite chaotic within the church.
The elder could sense chaotic sounds from within the church, but this was to be expected—after all, under such a catastrophe, who would not be affected?
However, Chen Heng was completely calm.
This was not just an act; this was the aura he was giving off.
The elder's eyes narrowed, feeling quite perplexed.
"Is it that there's something special about him, or he has some kind of backing?"
He could not help but wonder.
