Chapter 239: We Look for Boss Zhu

Under the Huihe Bridge, dozens of figures stood by the bridge, each in a dire state, their bodies covered with wounds, flesh buds slowly wriggling, struggling to heal.

The lead fallen one was the most injured, his shoulder flesh almost completely rotten away, exposing charred bones, flesh buds wriggled like worms, slowly growing tumors to fill the wounds.

He stood about five meters tall, his terrifying aura enveloping the other fallen ones around him, evidently, the Third Order Monster that had attacked the South City camp was him.

"Boss Ou, Qin Liting is dead, there's a Third Order woman in the South City camp."

Someone finally answered his question, but the answer made his face look even uglier.

"Third Order, always Third Order!"

His crimson gaze was sinister, originally, if they had taken over the interspace rift, then by using the massive spiritual energy and population inside, he could have twisted out a large number of the fallen.