"Nothing will happen, right?"
Zhou An saw Zhu Wenwu coming out from inside, looking like a changed person, and felt uneasy in his heart.
At this moment, Zhu Wenwu had a head full of white long hair, his demeanor had also changed drastically, and he had advanced to a Tier Eight Extraordinary.
Zhou An didn't rush to follow, instead he focused on slaying the Doomsday Cult followers.
A significant portion of these Doomsday Cult followers weren't extraordinary, yet their strength wasn't weak at all, enhanced by some means, their physical bodies strong, their life force surprisingly robust.
This resulted in these seemingly rag-tag Doomsday Cult followers able to fight back and forth with them.
However, after White Mask left, the victor was decided, and before long, the Doomsday Cult began to collapse, with no one being Zhou An's match.
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White Mask moved fast, Zhu Wenwu had to exert all his effort to barely keep up.
