C642 Choose the Route

Upon spotting the well-ordered "troops," Meng Hao felt not a trace of joy. Instead, he abruptly held his breath, his face taking on the look of someone bracing for a formidable adversary.

These "men" bore an uncanny resemblance to the inhabitants of Blue Star, yet their rigid, lifeless march and the sinister aura they exuded gave away their true nature to Meng Hao in an instant