"Understood!"
Shen Zhou also knew the seriousness of the situation. Without hesitation, he turned and stumbled toward the core area of the construction site.
Chu Kuanglan took a deep breath, suppressing the raging Qi Blood and the severe pain in his arms. He waved to several trusted team members beside him: "Grab your gear! Follow me! Let's see if it's a person or a ghost!"
He pulled the Door Board Giant Sword from the pile of corpses behind him and shouldered it.
Leading a dozen similarly battle-scarred yet fierce-looking elite team members.
He strode decisively towards the enormous squad approaching them.
They climbed onto a relatively towering ice rock at the shore's edge.
Blocking the only path leading to the construction site.
The biting cold wind stirred Chu Kuanglan's tattered clothes.
His towering figure stood like an iron-cast statue in the twilight, the giant sword angled towards the ground, exuding the fierce aura of one tempered through blood and fire.
