More than thirty had escaped. They did not dare linger here either, and Chen Feng had slain over twenty of the stronger ones.
After the area had been cleared, Chen Feng did not continue pursuing the rest. First, he could not catch up to them. Second, he needed to hurry back to Qingshui City.
As for whether there were other strange creatures in Beihu City, he could no longer worry about that.
Chen Feng called out to Ding Zhen and the others. Ding Zhen immediately said, "Quick, get the helicopters over here. We'll go support Qingshui City together!"
"Thank you!"
Ding Zhen arranged for helicopters. That could not have been better. Ding Zhen said, "You're too polite, little brother. Your Director, Yang Xiaotian, and all of you came to help our Beihu City. We haven't even had the chance to thank you properly. Now that your side is in danger, it is only right for us to help. Come on, get on the helicopters now. I hope we can stop them!"
"Mm!"
Chen Feng nodded and followed everyone aboard a helicopter, though it could only carry a little over a hundred people. The rest left in other vehicles.
Inside the helicopter, Chen Feng took out the small gray bottle. It was not large.
It was the container holding the Nether Eye Fluid.
Holding it, Chen Feng could sense that it was extraordinary. This was no ordinary item.
It had appeared in the package after he killed that fat ghost.
Chen Feng had thought it would be impossible for anything good to drop. This was an unexpected gain.
The bottle was small, and there was not much gray liquid inside—at most, only a few drops. Chen Feng had originally wanted to use it on the helicopter, but after some thought, he