"Kill!"
"Trash from Reincarnation Paradise!"
A large group of Apocalypse Paradise Contractors rushed into the first layer of Dusk Palace, but an awkward scene arose—there wasn't even a ghost shadow within the first layer.
Many Contractors didn't know what to do for a moment. Should they continue attacking the upper layers? What if there were traps?
He Xin looked around, her expression wasn't very pleasant—not because of the enemy's deserted city trick, but because of the suppression of perception within the Dusk Palace. With her perception force, she could only sense the situation within four meters around her.
Upon asking a few perception-type practitioners, He Xin received information that everyone's perception had been compressed to four meters, regardless of whether they were perception-type or close-combat type.
"He Xin, what should we do?"
The female gunman instinctively regarded He Xin as the backbone.
