"There's a shelter over there!" Wei Hu shouted loudly.
"Move!" Sun Zhengfang made a split-second decision, signaling the team to set out.
Wei Long, carrying Lu Ran in flight, also heard Lu Ran's heavy sigh amidst the wind and rain.
"Casualties are inevitable," Wei Long said in a low voice.
Even the cold-hearted Prisoner Demon believers found it difficult to remain indifferent in the face of such humiliation and injury to their comrades.
Wei Long did not know that Lu Ran's sigh was because two of the four Moon Gazers they had rescued had died.
Lu Ran had witnessed two souls emerging from the branches of the plane trees.
The man and woman had died in a coma from their severe injuries, and when their Dead Souls emerged, their expressions were still bewildered.
Powerless to do otherwise, Lu Ran could only silently take them into his eyes, escorting them on their final journey.
"Open the door!"
Deng Yuxiang was the first to arrive, landing in front of a commercial building.
