Leng Feng, swaying unsteadily, suddenly drew his sidearm and pointed it at one of the Administration Bureau men.
But the front sight was also swaying left and right in Leng Feng's vision... Double vision, triple vision. He realized that his body had grown heavy and that he was gradually losing control.
Leng Feng forcefully shook his head, but it did nothing to improve his condition.
Just as he was about to pull the trigger regardless of the consequences, the man in front of him rushed forward and punched him in the abdomen. The violent cramp instantly overwhelmed what little consciousness Leng Feng had left, and he eventually collapsed against the man's shoulder.
"This guy's willpower is really extraordinary." The man shook the Rattle Bell in his hand.
Leng Feng, who had been completely motionless, slowly straightened up. His eyes, however, were already vacant.
"He's outstanding even among ordinary people. After all, he's a soldier." Another man spoke calmly. "All right, I'll go take a look up ahead. I'll leave this place to you."
"Don't worry. Controlling Leng Feng will make things much easier." He smiled.
The man who was about to leave nodded and said in a low but forceful voice, "For the future."
He also replied in a low voice, "For the future."
The sound of the Rattle Bell was like a spring gushing up from beneath the earth. It slowly seeped out, spreading to every corner of the dense fog... and into the ears of every person in the long procession.
"Is there some kind of sound?"
At that moment, Akiko suddenly turned around and looked at Ren Ziling and Lizi. She was naturally sensitive to unusual sounds because she had originally been trained as a female warrior in that village of the Song Family.
Perhaps it