"Can't say I expected it... just prepared early," Ling Mo sneered, "But you... who are you?"
The appearance of the gray shadow, he truly hadn't noticed. Half Moon was trapped... almost missed this one.
"Oh... so you could say I walked into a trap myself," the gray shadow replied with a hint of self-mockery, then suddenly countered, "But rather than who I am, shouldn't you be more curious about how I appeared here? Although you blocked the rooftop decisively, who knows? Maybe we infiltrated long ago, or perhaps we've already cleared other entrances... the rooftop you painstakingly blocked might just be one of them..."
The gray shadow spoke with a sinister tone, smiling as it did.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other... the zombie's words made it hard to discern truth from lies!
But it did raise a possibility...
So whether it's true or not, should they...
Just then, Ling Mo suddenly burst into laughter.
