Eat the red one. The crimson Red Flame Spear appeared in Mu Chen's hand. Those people who looked quite normal just now suddenly became very strange. All of them maintained a single expression, their pupils enlarged, occupying almost their entire eye sockets, their color turning gray-white, making them look very terrifying. Each had a bizarre smile on their face, maliciously staring at Gu Qingqing and the others.
"What's with these guys? They look a bit unsettling." Nan Hua rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, shaking his body, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
"They must have had their minds controlled by something, which is why they've become like this. They no longer have their own thoughts and have turned into puppets." Yue Zhao, well-informed and knowledgeable, explained in a low voice.
