Qin Zhao Breaks Through
Qin Liffei's mouth fell open.
He even suspected he had entered some bizarre world.
He had just escaped one Wave Gang Garlic Emperor, and now there was another yin-yang iron man.
"Brother Fei, what are you doing? I was just asking how you were, why are you reacting so strongly!"
"Hmph!"
Xiao Yifeng gave a cold snort, twisted his body, and walked away.
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Qin Liffei froze on the spot.
Only days ago, they had been calling each other brothers. In the blink of an eye, some were paralyzed, some had turned perverted, and some were dead.
Could Salt City truly be a place of ill omen for him?
Qin Liffei was utterly distraught.
Thinking it over carefully, everything had happened for no apparent reason.
If someone was pulling strings behind the scenes, he did not even know who that person was.
"No, I need to get people into the Realm quickly. If this keeps up, I won't even be able to take care of myself."
Qin Liffei took out his phone and called his grandfather again.
They had said they would send capable people in, yet no one had arrived.
When no one got things done, life was truly difficult.
But for the moment, no one answered.
He could only give up.
Xiao Yifeng had become a dead sissy, and then there was Qin Zhao.
Qin Liffei went to Qin Zhao's room.
Qin Zhao was in the same condition Qin Liffei had been in before—paralyzed by drugs.
But those drugs were not permanent.
So it was only a matter of time before he recovered.
When he opened the door, he could not help covering his nose and mouth.
His brows drew tightly together.
The room stank.
It was not a sour stench, but...
A rank,