The vortex passage appeared.
Wen Xishu had seen it; it was the passage Liu Jianxin experienced back then.
Once entered, one could be forcibly transformed into a villain.
A reversal of good and evil, then reduced to Aquarius's puppet.
If not for Liu Jianxin's brief moment in the passage, and the fact that the tunnel had never simultaneously transformed two, everything might not be like this.
Aquarius clearly didn't intend to waste time, preparing to act directly.
At that instant, Wen Xishu sensed many threatening auras coming from all directions, all over this city.
Clearly, in this distorted city, Aquarius had quite a few puppets.
"Annoying fellow, Scorpio, get lost. I don't mind killing you now."
Wen Xishu's heart raced; he could feel the bottle in Aquarius's hand seemed ready to open.
Scorpio still wore a smile.
But soon, the people in the tavern began to look strange.
