Liu Shui, who should clearly have been dead,
had actually caught up with them again.
A chill rose in the hearts of everyone present.
"Wait for me!"
"Why didn't you call me when you left..."
Delight flickered in Liu Shui's eyes as he shouted, "I'm here! Don't leave me behind..."
"Fuck!"
"What do we do?"
Someone's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked Master Jin.
"He seems to be under a curse's control, even though he looks normal." Master Jin was decisive and immediately ordered, "Kill him!"
"Wait for me!"
"Master Jin!"
"Old Liu, Bazi, Fuquan..."
Seeing that the group wasn't stopping, Liu Shui grew anxious and quickened his pace.
Then something bizarre happened...
He took a single step.
And appeared seven or eight paces away!
"Damn it!"
"There really is something wrong with him!"
The others no longer dared hesitate. They immediately used supernatural means, intending to kill him on the way before he could get close.
"Wooo—!"
An eerie sobbing immediately rang out across the Icefield.
Barely audible.
Lingering and haunting.
At the same time, a blurry shadow separated from one of the team members and rushed toward Liu Shui at incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it merged with him.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The special ability users unleashed their curses, while the ordinary team members drew their pistols and opened fire on Liu Shui.
None of those who had accompanied Master Jin here were pushovers.
Every one of them was an excellent shot.
Even in the darkness, they riddled Liu Shui with bullets.
The terrifying curses erupted at that moment as well. The dark shadow that had merged with him was like a layer of black tape stuck to his body. It suddenly lunged outward, tearing a ghostly silhouette out of him.
The sobbing echoed.
Liu