Gu Xi knocked for ages, but there was no response from behind the wooden boards. He was in no hurry, though. He just stood there, knocking away.
The sound also drew the attention of some humans hiding in the city.
Anyone who could survive in a place like this was either exceptionally good at hiding or had already seen blood.
And there were plenty more weapons they could bring out on their side.
As soon as those people emerged, they saw Gu Xi still standing there knocking on the door.
Without a word, they raised their guns.
But before they could fire, nearby Undead dragged them away.
No one could get close enough to disturb Gu Xi at all.
As for the bizarre entities, with Gu Xi dressed the way he was now, he was clearly some powerful bizarre entity himself. Who would come looking to die?
So Gu Xi just kept knocking.
After roughly ten minutes, the wooden boards were finally moved aside, and an eleven- or twelve-year-old child came out, holding up a short dagger, his eyes filled with fury.
"You got a death wish?"
Looking at the little thing, Gu Xi smiled instead.
The reason Gu Xi had dropped straight down from the sky was because of this child.
Just now, Gu Xi had inadvertently noticed that this child's face was identical to the human face that had grown on the back of the black-purple Spider earlier.
Because of that, Gu Xi had deliberately used the power of fate to take a look at the child's Fate Line.
Sure enough, there was something wrong with the child's Fate Line.
Black-purple threads clung to him.
In other words, this child was a Black Player reincarnated from another world.
And reincarnating a Black Player over at a time like