The tragic death of the guard once again tightened everyone's nerves.
Many people instinctively stepped back to avoid the black smoke.
The black smoke remained unchanged, leisurely drifting towards the camp.
"Move quickly, get everyone out of the way." Julius Reed shouted loudly.
Hawthorne hurriedly sprinted to the front of the camp, directing the guards to disperse.
"Immediately evacuate the people inside, no one should linger, move fast!"
A single command turned the entire camp into a hollow shell.
Among those departing were Quella Radcliffe, Terry Moore, and others; they all stepped out.
Seeing Julius Reed, everyone was delighted, but the situation at hand didn't seem to warrant celebration.
The black smoke drifted slightly, starting to change its direction, scattering towards the crowd.
"Could it be that it's going to attack people?" Shadow Kims calmly analyzed from the side.
