Empty Camp

Figures dashed toward the building ahead, while several searchlights had already swept across it, hoping to find something.

Just then, a sudden boom rang out above the building. Amid the thunderous roar, the outer wall exploded.

Stones of all sizes rained down onto the ground.

The employees of Changhe Logistics cried out in alarm and scattered.

Even so, quite a few were struck until their heads bled.

"What happened up there?"

"What else could it be? The boss must have made his move."

"Stop wasting time. Get up there!"

Amid the shouts, the fully armed men sprinted into the building, then flooded into the fire escape.

The top floor of the building.

Luo Yan walked toward "Chaoyin." Behind him, Ke Zhen's body lay on the floor.

The hair on the man's body was disappearing, while his fangs and claws gradually retracted into his flesh.

His body was returning to normal. As a result, the wound that had nearly cleaved him in two looked especially horrifying.

The Lizard Dragon phantom condensed from Amber Light Qi was currently sprawled over Ke Zhen's corpse, devouring his blood essence in great gulps.

A moment later, the creature conveyed a lingering sense of dissatisfaction to Luo Yan before vanishing into the air.

Luo Yan dispelled his "Dragon Transformation" state, picked up "Chaoyin," and glanced at Ke Zhen one last time.

"What are blood descendants?"

Unfortunately, Ke Zhen was dead now.

He no longer had anyone to question.

And just now, he had not had time to ask.

Thus, he could only leave the office with that question in mind.

He had just stepped out when a squad of soldiers surged through the fire-escape door.

"It's him! That kid from before!"

"How's the boss?"

"Forget that! Kill him first!"

The next second, gunfire rang in Luo