A group of people closely followed Wang Chen, returning to Dark Rock Town.
No one wanted to stray from the group, and when they realized Wang Chen was not the type to be lenient without principle, those who had previously raised objections shrank their heads.
When Zhang Dahuhu and others saw their all-too-familiar small town again, their faces changed color.
When they had left, the mist that enshrouded the town had already dispersed.
But now, the entire town was surrounded by a grey mist, and one could barely make out the silhouettes of some buildings.
The grey mist that covered the town seemed to have a life of its own, silently surging, morphing into different shapes, like an Evil Beast baring its fangs and claws, ready to commence its slaughter.
A sinister and evil aura struck everyone's face!
Seeing such a scene, everyone involuntarily stopped in their tracks, their expressions filled with horror.
All eyes turned unanimously toward Wang Chen.
"Stay here,"
