C619 Poisonous Fog and Liquid

Amidst the smoke, shadowy figures began to emerge. Seeing these figures, Jiang Chen couldn't help but furrow his brow. They didn't seem alive; their movements were unnaturally stiff. Yet, amidst this rigidity, there was an intriguing flicker of red light. Where did these red lights come from? And what did these stiff figures represent?

No one dared to complain now; there was no point