"Okay." Without another word, Molten Hammer tossed his white Spirit Light Stone to Xu Qingjin, who hurriedly caught it and put it in his pocket.
The others looked questioningly at Zhou Leng and Molten Hammer, wondering why this Dwarf trusted Zhou Leng so much.
Many had already gone mad over the Spirit Light here.
With the triple-layered Spirit Light upon him, Zhou Leng shone even brighter.
Not far away, some Demons looked over, gathering in groups.
"Prepare yourselves. When the time comes, I'll run to the left. Most of the Demons are bound to chase me, and all you need to do is run for your lives."
"Understood!" Molten Hammer replied.
Zhou Leng, holding Xu Qingjin, shouted toward the direction of the Aperture.
"I'm Zhou Leng, charging the Aperture. Is there anyone willing to help?"
The crowd inside the Aperture stirred, and some people moved to the edge, observing the situation.
