C865 This Is Called Not Having the Strength to Even Truss a Chicken(2)

On the other hand, the Skin City's female police officer and the other Mage and Archer were like ghosts, appearing and disappearing in this dense fog, like hunters hunting their prey.

Without their friends to harm them, they were not afraid of the black magic fog and the cold wind. Even the thick black magic fog that was as thick as a swamp could not block their vision. When they fought