C312 The Decision to Join Hands

The entire street was shrouded in a dense fog of laughter, chilling and sinister, as if a heavy mist had descended to seal off the thoroughfare.

Qin Feng remained as detached as ever, utterly unmoved by the unfolding drama.

Meng Hao, on the other hand, was far from composed. His gaze grew unfocused, his mind assaulted by a barrage of nightmarish visions. Among them