Duan Juan quickly took out a gas mask and put it on to prevent herself from breathing in any poisonous gas.
Shui Mingjun and Yan Huiguang, who both spent a lot of time in the outside world, silently took out their masks and put them on.
As the black smoke covered a wider and wider area, the surrounding plants were all turned into sands, blown into the air. Gradually, the whole area became a desert.
Seeing that, Lin Qiao and Duan Juan both leaped backward and quickly left the tree. Next, the surrounding trees started to wither and turn into sand slowly. Only the higher-leveled mutated trees were maintaining themselves.
Lin Qiao steadied herself, then looked at those cracks silently. A couple of seconds later, she said, “It’s coming out!”
Watching its movements, the others on the scene automatically held their breath and restrained their vibes, in case the cat discovered them and attacked them.
Lin Qiao knitted her brows as she kept staring at the ground. The space inside the cracks had become quiet again. She carefully observed the crack where the cat crawled out from, then suddenly blinked and turned to the other direction.
