Su Mo brushed the ash off her shoulder and gazed at the pitch-black road ahead, her expression chilling, "These people of Ao City are ruthless enough, burying mines. If one were really killed by the blast, they could collect a lot of materials."
"They must be nearby," Lu Chen's jaw clenched tight, a formless pressure slowly radiating out.
From behind, Jin Han's shout rang out, "There's a Level 3 or above Spiritual Ability User here. We can't cross; we can't clear the mines!"
After returning to his normal size, Jianxiong angrily puffed up his fists, "These people are despicable, I really want to smash their heads!"
Lu Chen signaled Jin Han and the others not to come over and took a few steps forward. At the same time, a sense of crisis immediately arose in Su Mo's heart.
A Metal Blade shot toward her from the darkness of the road ahead; her right hand transformed into a Wooden Shield, protecting her chest.
