Beyond the fog.
Bai Yu gazed at the hazy spirit world, her face showing little emotion.
As a staff member of the Martial Artist Association, she was fairly familiar with this scene.
But only by seeing it in person could one understand the spirit world's terror—and the horror of the demons!
They seemed to be a level above humanity by nature. Aside from Martial Artists and battle-hardened elites, almost no ordinary person could withstand the mental pressure of facing them head-on.
It was like a rabbit in the food chain seeing a tiger or another apex predator.
At that moment, she gazed at the fog and couldn't help falling into deep thought:
Wang Jiangang's investigation turned out to be a good thing... Otherwise, even more people would definitely have been thrown into the pit.
The failure of the first operation would inevitably lead to a second, then a third... until the wormhole was completely destroyed.
If the Association's Martial Artists continued to delay coming to their aid, it would be time to send ordinary elite warriors to fight to the death.
Although they were weak, if they fought desperately, a dozen or so could still bring down a Horned Demon. It was the bloodiest path, yet it had certainly happened before in history.
"Speaking of which... the Martial Artists in the Association are really going too far."
Sometimes, Bai Yu thought to herself, "Each of them only enjoys the benefits, but whenever something like this happens, they push it off and make excuses... This time, the Second Squad's delay might even have been deliberate."
Although she knew that, there was nothing she could do.
Even ants clung to life. For the sake of survival, making a few selfish choices was only human nature.
Not to mention that they were Martial