Wouldn't they be walking right into the tiger's mouth if they went down there?
The few men hesitated.
Even with an order from their commander, they did not want to gamble with their lives.
"You lot, secure the ropes and hold them steady. I'll go down and take a look."
Seeing their hesitation, the commander immediately took on the task of descending into the pit himself.
Naturally, none of them objected.
They connected the ropes coiled around their waists into one long rope, tying one end around the commander's waist while gripping the other end tightly in their hands.
Holding onto the rope, the commander carefully lowered himself into the pit.
Strangely, once he entered the pit, the numbing, prickling sensation vanished.
Then, when the commander stepped onto the bottom of the pit and approached the man—
He sensed that the man was still alive.
Just as he drew near—
Fu Zhang suddenly opened his eyes.
He shot the commander a sharp glance.
That single look pinned the commander in place, leaving his body unable to move.
What a powerful presence. What terrifying killing intent.
Perhaps only generals who had spent years on the battlefield and slain countless enemies possessed such dreadful killing intent?
Just one glance was enough to fill someone with terror.
Lying on the ground, Fu Zhang slightly moved his fingers.
His body had not been injured. He was merely somewhat weak after exhausting his Weird energy.
And the person approaching him was clearly an ordinary man without any power. His attire resembled that of an ancient soldier, and he carried cold weapons.
With Fu Zhang's current physical strength, even artillery shells could not hurt him, much less cold weapons.
What had happened?
He seemed to have gone to deal with an out-of-control Anomaly Artifact at Headquarters,