All the savvy practitioners emerged and noticed the strangeness within the city. Only the ordinary folks remained hidden indoors at this moment, not daring to utter a sound, nor to make any reckless movements.
For them, these eerie occurrences were inexplicable entities, certain death if caught in their gaze.
Instead, staying quiet like this offered a glimmer of hope.
Their chances of survival entirely depended on luck.
A faint glimmer shimmered in Chen Fei's brow as he scanned the surroundings, then his gaze settled on the far end of the street.
A figure stumbled along, moving slowly, yet each step made a dull thud upon the ground, as if treading on the hearts of the people.
Hearts involuntarily clenched, a deadly threat looming over everyone's mind.
The figure's steps suddenly faltered, raising the blade in hand.
