Chapter 118 Beast Tattoo_2
"...," the tattooed woman pondered for a moment, "let's just get over there first. If we could divine it, so could other factions. Even if it's a trap, we have to go."
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On the other side, in an office building, the three members of the Holy Crow Church emerged from the shadows, gasping for breath, their faces pale, and their spirituality severely depleted.
A high school girl pulled a yellow charm from her storage ring and stuck it on the wall, turning the area into a concealed state. Then she took out a bottle of alchemical potion and gulped it down. After a few seconds, her face regained a bit of color.
"Why didn't those people catch up?" the high school girl wondered.
"Don't know, but we need to recover quickly and keep running," the bearded driver gritted his teeth. "Are this bunch of people dogs? How can they chase us so relentlessly..."