Zhu Qing moved fast, his figure soon becoming indistinct in the mist.
From a distance, only a tall silhouette remained visible.
He was fast, but An Xi was no slower.
Gliding through the air, she spotted a blood-red Anomaly standing motionless beside the road a hundred meters away, shrouded in mist.
It looked utterly bizarre.
An Xi slowly landed. A few seconds later, Zhu Qing caught up. Seeing that she had not advanced, he stopped too, watching the Anomaly from afar.
In appearance, this Anomaly resembled a vending machine, except its entire body was blood-red, its surface pitted and studded with gears.
Aside from the gears and blood-red color, its sides, top, and bottom were no different from those of an ordinary vending machine.
Its front, however, did not look like a vending machine at all. Even from a distance, they could see no selection buttons.
Instead, there were two gaping, bloody mouths lined with sharp teeth, the upper mouth larger than the lower one.
Apart from those two mouths, the rest of its front was churning black mist, as though it contained endless space.
"Fuck, why does this Anomaly look so weird?" Zhu Qing cursed as he watched it from afar.
An Xi nodded beside him, though she offered an honest observation. "It's weird, but at least it's tolerable to look at."
"The Anomalies we encountered before were even weirder than this one."
At that, she paused, apparently remembering something, then continued, "Even Chu Sheng's Butcher looks more anomalous than this Anomaly."
Zhu Qing looked at An Xi in wholehearted agreement.
Indeed, although the Butcher was a Sacrificial Item, it looked stranger than an Anomaly.
Who knew how Chu Sheng managed to spend day and night with that thing?
"What do we do next?" Zhu Qing looked at the