C685 God Gave the Divine Armament.

Amidst a whirlwind of rumors swirling outside, a minibus darted down the highway.

No one would have guessed that the driver was none other than Wu Zhi.

Beside him, in the passenger seat, sat Camryn Whitaker, both wearing grave expressions, silent as stone.

Trailing their gaze to the back of the vehicle, one would find Lloyd Walker and company. Lloyd's clothes were singed