Lu Xin's brows furrowed upon hearing the strange name.
that's right. He's one of the people who helped the Tinder design hell.
Dracula's expression was grave, but he was also a little confused."Shouldn't he be in hell?"
"The referee came out at this time?"
“..”
the city is in such a mess. It would be strange if he didn't come out ...
"What should we do now?" Lu Xin asked helplessly.
"We ..."
Dracula subconsciously wanted to speak, but he suddenly stopped.
At this time, in the night sky far away, they could clearly feel the air rippling chaotically. It was most likely a large number of aptitude users rapidly approaching them. However, the direction was a little chaotic, so it was impossible to know where Lu Xin and the others were.
At the same time, the spotlights of the helicopters in the sky also flashed past. It seemed that several helicopters were approaching.
