So many injured and dead?
As he watched stretcher after stretcher bearing Exorcism Team members, some emitting unintelligible howls, others lying completely still, Chu Feng instinctively wanted to get closer for a look.
"Mr. Chu Feng, please don't make this difficult for us." In front of the tent's canvas flap, two thick arms once again barred his way.
"Okay, I won't go out. I'll just watch the excitement from here!"
Seeing this, Chu Feng had no choice but to stand motionless between the two guards.
A few seconds later, a thought struck him. After pondering carefully, he turned around and entered the tent. When he emerged, he held a chair.
He lounged comfortably in the chair, watching the busy scene from a distance. Somehow, a handful of sunflower seeds had appeared in his hand.
Witnessing Chu Feng's entire display, the corners of the two Exorcism Team members' mouths twitched beneath their face masks.
