The vast white mist rapidly spread in all directions, covering a large area.
Zhao Hongwen released his mental perception to investigate the surroundings, only to discover that under the influence of these bizarre white mists, his extended mental power was severely restricted, greatly reducing its effectiveness.
This woman is formidable. If I can recruit her into the organization, the higher-ups will definitely give me an extremely generous reward...
With the intention of recruiting this talent, he approached a spot not far from the hazy figure within the white mist.
Zhao Hongwen collected his thoughts and was just about to tempt her with promises of benefits when a commotion broke out behind him.
"Hm?"
He turned his head and saw his assistant, Sister Lan, leading several subordinates in pursuit of a group of fleeing people.
"Heh heh."
"These guys are dead meat."
The black-clad subordinates who had remained behind saw the dense wave of attacks formed by the darts and all burst into delighted laughter.
The Bald Middle-aged Man and his group were filled with despair. Just as they thought they were surely doomed this time, the vast white mist around them surged several times, and an invisible force field instantly seized control of the scene.
The dense attack formed by the darts seemed to have had the pause button pressed. It hung motionless in midair.
At the same time, the vicious-hearted Sister Lan and several subordinates beside her were also frozen in place.
"Eh?!!!"
"Sister Lan?"
All the black-clad subordinates who had not attacked were stunned by the sight before them. They stared wide-eyed at their motionless companions, their mouths unconsciously hanging open.
"What happened?" The Bald Middle-aged Man and his group looked doubtfully at their imprisoned enemies. Soon, ecstatic expressions appeared on their faces.
Zhao Hongwen's expression darkened. "These