"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The bell tolling rang out once again, but this time it was more urgent than the last.
In the town, many residents hid in their homes, peering out fearfully from the corners of their windows.
Every time such bell tolls sounded, it signified the arrival of disaster for them.
"Too late!" The man sent away by the Nether Army turned his head, glanced at Li Chen and the others, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of regret.
He didn't know who these people were, but he did know that they saved his life. Now that the demons were arriving, it was too late for them to find a place to hide.
Though Li Chen never had any intention of hiding.
Outside the town, a pitch-black shadow appeared.
Within the shadow, figures started to emerge into everyone's view.
"How interesting," Ning Wangyang remarked, a trace of interest crossing his face as he watched the shadows speeding toward their side of the town.
