At this moment, the necklace on Zhou Huang's chest was hanging with a bead the size of an eyeball.
The bead suddenly burst with a dazzling golden light, and within this golden light, a hint of blood red was concealed.
Zhou Huang seemed accustomed to it, muttering softly, "Today, this is the third time it has warned me."
"Crisis, what exactly is it..."
"Is it targeting just me, or all of humanity?"
At this moment, Zhou Huang seemed to have thought of something.
He suddenly took off the necklace from his neck and held the bead in his hand,
gently stroking it.
A moment later, it seemed a faint image appeared in his eyes.
The image was blood red.
Zhou Huang abruptly opened his eyes.
He spoke with a hint of fear.
"Damn it! Among that group of monsters, such terrifying creatures have already appeared!"
"Moreover, they even know how to use tactics!"
"If they really succeed, then humanity is doomed!"
