In the end, a voice harmoniously resonated in their hearts.
Perhaps, it truly is.
Just as everyone was pondering these questions, a leader of the Zealots suddenly shivered: "Not good!"
He didn't bother to speak, swiftly darting into the passage.
He was so engrossed in his thoughts earlier that he almost forgot there were several Zealot leaders inside who had no idea of the situation outside!
If they were to confront Kuai Hongji, the consequences would be unimaginable!
If it were anyone else, it would be fine, but among them, there was someone he got along with. He couldn't bear to watch that friend turn to ashes.
...
Kuai Hongji never imagined these people could extend their imagination so far. Now he had already arrived at the iron gate at the end of the passage.
On the ground beside him were some ashes.
These were the remnants left after he burned the Zealot leaders to death.
