"Forget it, Nian Cheng, stop it!"
At that moment, Zhang Li, trembling with fear, said, "I, I don't want to die here!"
After all, starting a fight less than two meters away from the dense fog was extremely dangerous; one careless move could result in falling into the fog and certain death.
In the end, they didn't have such a deep relationship with Shen Lisheng, and had only joined this operation to save face for Ge Niancheng.
And it was only because of Ge Niancheng's reminder that they recalled Lu Rui was part of the patrol. Had it not been for that, they wouldn't even have remembered.
Now, Long Zhiqiang had died bizarrely!
Under such circumstances, everyone was thinking of self-preservation first! Who would risk their lives to go against He Yun? He Yun wasn't made of paper that could be pushed into the White Mist!
"Nian Cheng, listen to my advice," Zhang Wei took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what you're thinking, but... under the current situation, let's just stop!"
