These people were obviously willing to give up this opportunity. After all, even if they gained a refreshing experience, they weren't the ones. Most importantly, Zong Ren would reward them. Sometimes they would scratch their heads in gratitude for the people of Sunx Valley's Ah Min.
Seeing someone leave, another person departed as well.
"A bunch of bastards!" At the same time, Juan Suntian drowned his face, striding forward. But some were quicker than him.
"Ah!" The ghost didn't care about the black air around and was swept away. Clearly, this person was so clever, so smart, and so determined to escape, that in an instant, the person disappeared. Another strong person rushed over.
So finally, five people and the sixth one were exhausted.
Another one cleaned it up, but he was angry. There was a lot of black mist moving very differently, blocking the road. He hit directly, and the other person died.
Two people died in succession, and those ready to go all out were much quieter.
