"Focus on the mission. Don't do anything unnecessary."
Yan Ye coldly said beside him.
Yan Feng snorted but stayed silent, turning to pounce on the other Fallen.
At that moment, Gu Jianlin had already picked up the chair again, expressionless, walking into the rear of the enemy formation.
Li Xun was entangled in a fierce fight with those men, then suddenly sent flying by a burly giant armed with a hammer.
With a booming sound, Gu Jianlin saw the guy's shadow hurtling toward him.
He narrowed his eyes, swung his arm backward casually, and sent the man flying away.
In his Ghost Transformation state, Li Xun slammed into the wall behind, rolling several times upon landing, seething with fury and shock.
Gu Jianlin turned to glance at him, as if he were looking at a corpse.
Thump, thump.
At that moment, Li Xun seemed to hear a violent heartbeat.
Simultaneously, his Ghost Transformation state faded, his complexion turned an eerie black, his body trembling and convulsing.
