"The bus stop outside the Xiangsheng Yong Apartment..."
Without further words, every person of high destiny was looking in that direction.
The grandmother trapped in the fourth-floor elevator was about to be freed, and the Monster named "Future" could appear at any moment, outside the painter Gao Ming and He Jing probably wouldn't last much longer, and if they were drained by the Divine Statue, the Clay Sculpture would fall outside the apartment building.
"Going out means death; the God of the Past is too treacherous. Staying might still give us a chance," Fan Li tried to persuade, but he underestimated the determination of those of high destiny.
"Maybe we should give it a try." Flesh Gao Ming walked to the door, his expression extremely solemn.
