The next morning, many people started migrating away from the area, not everyone dared to resist.
The department store's doors were tightly locked; Master Batu had already left this controversial place with Mia and others.
Xu Mo had practiced with a war saber all night yesterday, using people for practice.
Walking on the street, he draped a black coat over his battle armor, and, with a backpack slung over his back, his youthful face did not attract attention.
At that moment, the street was filled with a strange atmosphere, the Law Enforcement Team and warriors in black and white armor were everywhere. Xu Mo felt scrutinized as he walked, as if any slight move would lead to his immediate elimination.
Bodies were everywhere on the street, and seeing all this made Xu Mo feel somewhat surreal, as if he had arrived in a human purgatory, evoking in him a strong sense of nausea.
The so-called 'Law Enforcement Team' seemed more like executioners.
