The warriors stood in a line like a wall, escorting the little girl out of her home. At this moment, the entire building's population had already been evacuated. The elevator was surprisingly empty.
Wang Lan and the others took the elevator, accompanying the little girl downstairs. The girl's eyes were bright, yet she stood silently in the elevator. How could a child of her age, who hadn't yet outgrown her childish temperament, be so quiet?
Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in Wang Lan's eyes.
His mind replayed the scene he had witnessed upon entering: Wang Qianfeng and Li Weixin chasing the Demon out of the window, and the two corpses that had appeared in the living room.
