It was still eight in the morning when they entered the village, with daylight blazing overhead. The sun had fully risen, and the ground temperature had climbed back above forty degrees. All the survivors had retreated into the shade of their vehicles.
It was still scorching, but at least the shade made them feel a little cooler.
Watching the village ahead, where every corner exuded an eerie gloom, Chu Sheng sat cross-legged on the roof of the Netherworld Light, encased in the Dark-Gold Battle Armor. He held a long blade in each hand, crossed over his legs.
One was the Dark-Gold Battle Blade, and the other was Butcher's true form, the Crimson Butcher Blade.
An Xi, Zhu Qing, Qingqing, and the Great Sage Equal to Heaven were also on the roof of the Netherworld Light.
The Netherworld Light slowly drove toward the sinister village ahead.
Aside from the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, everyone carried eight talismans from Zhuo Wu, Mental Power-restoring Dandelions from Old Man Li, and three enhanced Cold Medicine pills from Xingzi, along with two doses of Adrenaline, a Healing Leaf, and two rolls of bandages.
They were armed to the teeth.
They had everything from utility talismans to Mental Power-restoring Dandelions, Adrenaline, a Healing Leaf, and bandages.
They had even prepared Cold Medicine.
"The Great Sage's body can only fight at full strength for ten minutes. Its combat power is equivalent to Sequence Seven, but it can only hold a Sequence Seven Anomaly at bay. Sequence Eight Anomalies, though, can be beaten to death with a few swings."
"Once time runs out, the Great Sage's body will fall apart. Keep track of the time," said the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, standing behind Chu Sheng, in Zhuo Wu's voice.
"I'll remind you at the end, but