"This explanation does make sense! We..." Little Rascal's words were cut off halfway with a sudden "whoosh" sound, her voice abruptly stopped.
"Little Rascal?" Dao Feng called out tentatively.
But Little Rascal didn't respond, indicating something had happened to her as well.
"There's something seriously wrong here! Everyone, charge forward! There's no time to worry about anything else!" Dao Feng shouted while sprinting forward, his voice growing more distant.
The others quickened their steps, charging forward without a care!
In the red mist, they couldn't see anything, unaware of what they might crash into or step on. But in the short term, they couldn't think of a better plan and could only hope to rush out of the red mist's range quickly.
"Whoosh~" Just then, another whistling sound cut through the air around them, accompanied by a muffled groan, indicating another person had fallen.
"Forget about it, keep running!" Dao Feng urged, continuing to charge ahead blindly.
