The Eerie White Fog Reappears (Two Chapters Combined)

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Clang..."

"Ah..."

The fierce battle had been raging for a while. Although the two sides conducting the trade had joined forces to resist the black-clad men wearing crow masks, the enemy's combat strength far surpassed theirs, and the resisting group soon fell into a disadvantage.

"Whoa..."

The middle-aged man wrapped in white bandages, who had been fighting the enemy, was struck hard in the chest. His entire body flew backward and crashed heavily onto the ground, where he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

His wounds had not recovered in the first place, and now he had suffered another heavy blow, worsening his injuries. He collapsed onto the ground and could no longer crawl back up.

"Are you all right?" The young man with dyed golden hair threw a punch, forcing the enemy back, then shouted toward the middle-aged man wrapped in white bandages, who lay on the ground looking dispirited.

"Urgh... whoa..."

The injured middle-aged man wrapped in white bandages had wanted to say he was fine, but the moment he opened his mouth, he could not help spitting out another mouthful of blood. He let out a pained cry and could not complete a single sentence.

The young man with dyed golden hair saw his condition, and his expression turned extremely grave.

He wanted to go over and check the middle-aged man wrapped in white bandages, but the enemy charged up again and pinned him down, leaving him unable to break away.

"Get lost."

With a shout, a fist blooming with pale golden spiritual light suddenly slammed toward the head of the black-clad man wearing a crow mask as he lunged forward.

"Bang."

Their fists collided. A muffled boom erupted from the point of impact, and the grass on the ground