"Boom..."
The explosion reverberated through the skies, and the city district, silent for seven days, erupted like a volcano, filling the air with an inexplicable sense of oppression.
A tall silhouette stood by the window, gazing into the distance, a gleam flashing in his eyes: "The battle for the city district has finally begun..."
Seven days.
Chen Feng finally awaited the arrival of the forces. In these days, he had experienced much; after slaughtering numerous monsters and taking over a dozen lives, even his demeanor had subtly changed.
If before, Chen Feng was like a young tiger just out of its den, having been baptised by blood, he now carried the aura of a fierce tiger. His cold, stern eyes stared forward, and just standing there, ordinary people would feel an inconceivable chill.
