In the city.
A group of skeletons cleared the way ahead, their eerie white bones and blood-red soul flames made the skeleton warriors incredibly terrifying. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and with a command from him, they rushed towards Mr. Fang's research institute.
"Ah... skeletons... there are skeletons..."
Screams erupted from the crowd; the appearance of the skeleton warriors was too horrifying. Ordinary people were instantly terrified and scattered in all directions.
"Everyone, go home immediately!"
A warrior noticed the chaotic crowd and, leading his subordinates, drove them away, commanding them to return home. Having experienced previous riots, Feng Zhiyong was well-prepared.
Under the guise of a welcoming slogan, warriors stood every dozen meters on the streets of Bridge East. At this time, these people were responsible for dispersing the crowd, greatly reducing the chaos.
Rapid advance.
