Yu Mingluan had indeed fallen asleep.
The other Cultists in the hall had waited a while but saw no movement from Yu Mingluan, only hearing his snoring grow louder.
But none of them dared to move.
Who knew if Yu Mingluan was truly asleep or just pretending?
Yet, Xu Shu dared to move.
Yu Mingluan had said himself to let me go!
Then why wouldn't I leave?!
Although the entrance to the ruins was uncertain of opening, it was still better than staying here!
Xu Shu turned and ran, dashing towards the main entrance under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
Yu Mingluan's influence still lingered, and a group of Cultists watched him leave, none daring to lay a hand on him at that moment.
Just then, the three sheep that were tied spoke up.
"This madman, did he really fall asleep? He actually killed the third one, his life was so hard," the Zombie sheep started to complain bitterly.
