"Hello, are you Mr. Gu Xi of Undead Breath?"
Just as Gu Xi was grumbling about the damned Demon Transformation Festival, a voice came from beside him.
Several players in military uniforms squeezed out of the chaotic flames.
"People from the Eastern Legion?"
The moment Gu Xi saw normal people, it was as though he had seen family. He hurried over to greet them.
The Ghost Behemoth protecting Gu Xi in front of him automatically retreated into the Evil Coffin.
"Yes. I am Qin Feng, a colonel of the Eastern Legion and guardian of the Eastern Sky Gate. You can call me Big Wind."
"Hello, Colonel Qin. I originally didn't want to trouble you this time.
But there's no other way now.
I accidentally ended up here.
And judging from the current situation, all the interstellar trains coming to the Flame Territory have stopped. I'm in a hurry to leave, so I can only ask the military for help. I hope to borrow the military's Teleportation Gate to leave.
If there's no way to get directly to Yin Capital or the Yin Underworld Realm, anywhere with interstellar trains will do."
Upon seeing the military personnel, Gu Xi immediately stated his request.
Hearing Gu Xi's words, Qin Feng said, "That really is the case. The situation in the Flame Territory is rather special. Every May is an important period for their Demon Transformation Festival.
All Star Territory Trains entering or leaving the Flame Territory cease operation. Otherwise, they take a detour and simply don't come here at all."
"Ah, it's that serious?"
"Of course. You don't know what the Demon Transformation Festival is like. It's somewhat better during the day, but once night falls, it turns into this spectacle of demons running wild.
Seeing Great Luck and the like is already