In the underground shelter hall of the White City Rail Station, the air seemed completely frozen.
Crackle, crackle, crackle!
The lighting system created by Lin Xian emitted a strange flicker, and a crimson hue began to fill the entire space.
Lin Xian, Chen Sixuan, KIKI, Brother Huo, and Shi Zhi stood in a line at this moment, all with tense expressions, like facing a great enemy!
Numerous crimson tentacles slowly grew in all directions. At the center was an egg sac emitting a faint glow and covered with blood-red veins, seemingly expanding with some liquid. Finally, the crimson object expanded to cover an entire wall before stopping, yet the smooth red tentacles continued to sway, looking eerily frightening!
"Lin Xian, should we take action?" KIKI whispered,
Lu Xingchen watched intently, flames in his hands, ready to act at any moment.
