When they walked out of the commoner's District, Xia Pingan felt that the world in front of his eyes was gradually becoming clearer. Luo an's eyes were short-sighted. He had just eaten something to replenish his energy, and the speed at which his two bodies merged had quietly increased. His short-sighted eyes had quietly recovered. At the same time, his physical strength and quality had also improved a little. At least, he did not feel weak like before.
Less than 20 minutes after leaving the civilian area, Xia Pingan arrived at the street where security was in chaos. This Street belonged to the town of ISIS in Paris. Half of the surrounding towns had been destroyed, and the whole place was in ruins.
It was once the capital of romance, but it was not romantic at all at this time. There were criminals everywhere.
