"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"
The middle-aged man's pupils had already turned narrow and elongated. White vapor billowed from his nostrils as he roared in agitation.
The others noticed the commotion as well. Those who were still lucid gathered at the edge of their cells, all staring at the little Nether Mist figure Nameless had condensed.
To be fair.
At that moment, Nameless felt like a mouse surrounded by a pack of cats.
These people clearly still retained human thoughts, yet their instincts had changed, and those instincts had an extremely deep influence over them. In the struggle between humanity and instinct, instinct had obviously gained the upper hand.
"Interesting. Because you're controlled by your instincts, Long Xiu locked you up, right?" Nameless asked as he looked at the people present.
It would have been fine if Long Xiu had not been mentioned, but the moment his name came up, everyone in the cages let out furious cries and began ramming against the bars.
"I'm leaving. I'll come play with you again next time!"
Seeing that they could not provide any more useful information, Nameless smiled, waved, and withdrew his consciousness.
After his consciousness returned to his body, the Nether Mist would not dissipate. Instead, it would ignore all obstacles and return directly to his main body, so none of it would be wasted.
In Lin Renmei's room, she immediately opened her eyes when Nameless's consciousness returned and asked, "What's going on outside?"
"I know where Long Xiu's family went," Nameless said with a smile.
Then he told Lin Renmei everything he had just seen and heard. After listening, Lin Renmei fell into thought.
The night of the moonlike month might have referred to this.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Renmei asked, "Could it be... that Long Xiu