Night was still ensuing…
At that moment, under the high platform of the bat castle, a huge crowd had gathered again. In the past, the reason they would come here was to kneel and genuflect but tonight they were there to demand for blood.
"Give us the bat!""Kill that liar!""Give him to us!" The echoes of cries came from the crowd. They were angry, they were agitated, they were excited, they were mad. Everything… started with that smiley face in the sky. The smiley face appeared to have some kind of magic and sew some kind of rebellious emotion into everyone's heart. And Feng Bujue's perfect performance had become the last push that the mod needed to go mad.