Zhou Yaning and the others ran off to either side, while the soldiers behind them who had not made it out stopped in their tracks.
Those at the front and back could dodge, but the people in the middle were unlucky. Many soldiers failed to escape in time and were struck by the falling boulders.
"Damn it! What's going on?!"
Seeing soldiers die right in front of him, Wang Xinghan furiously questioned the people beside him.
Everyone looked up. This had to be connected to what was happening above. The Blood Mist that had originally flooded into the building drifted back out, but instead of engulfing the building again, it floated into the sky.
"What? I understand..."
"Army Commander, the black fog outside the city is moving toward Anyang City. The garrison corps requests orders."
While they were still guessing what had happened upstairs, the adjutant received a call. The corps stationed outside the city to guard the black fog reported that the black fog, which had been still for a long time, was surging toward Anyang City.
This was another development they had never anticipated. Could the black fog be related to this place?
Zhou Yaning ran out and saw everyone's grim expressions, assuming they were caused by what had happened upstairs. When Qian Xiaoling came over and told her that the black fog outside the city was moving toward the city, Zhou Yaning's mood grew even heavier.
The matter before them had yet to be resolved, and now another crisis was about to unfold.
"Are there any monsters? Tell them to hold their positions. If there are no monsters after three hours, withdraw," Wang Xinghan immediately ordered.
"Notify all corps. Have them guard every street and residential area. Don't let anything go wrong."
As the dark clouds surged