In the sky above Zhulu County, dazzling white light and dense black fog reflected each other.
The ground split into pieces, making deafening sounds from time to time. Chi Shu led the last group of people and sped up.
However, in their path, there were collapsed walls everywhere. There was no other choice but to take a detour.
The will to live of the severely injured people grew weaker and weaker. They shook off their hands from the others, not wanting to become a burden to them.
"No need to take us with you; we're going to die soon. Leave!"
Chi Shu's heart bled when he saw them fall to the ground.
He knew that this group of people weren't the only ones facing life and death.
In order to protect the human race's future, he could only turn his back resolutely. With tears in his eyes, he raised his arm and shouted, "Go! Go quickly!"
