Of course, if Zheng Teng remains obstinate, then the way he is treated will be no different from that of the monsters outside!

Zheng Teng also realized that he couldn't command this group of fools at all.

Without a second thought, he was about to break through the soldiers' defenses when...

A figure arrived, carrying with it a powerful aura.

Zhang Zhitian!

The highest-ranking officer of the guard.

"We are all fine sons of Jiangcheng, Professor Zheng. What is there to fear in death? A true man should...!"

As soon as Zhang Zhitian arrived at the city gate and looked outside the city, he stopped talking in an instant.

My legs were trembling uncontrollably.

A drop of sweat fell from his forehead, and he gathered all his strength in his throat.

"Close the door! Close the door!"

...

The city gates slowly closed.

Along with them came the soldiers who had been clearing out the monsters outside.

Just as the city gates were closing, a deafening roar slammed into them.

"Bang!"

The heavy city gate, made of special materials, was even somewhat deformed.

The attacks did not stop.

Streams of power poured down on the city gate.

It looked as if they were about to break down the door at any moment.

"Gulp!" Zhang Zhitian couldn't help but swallow, his eyes revealing fear.

A sudden urge to urinate came over me, and I instinctively urinated.

Looking down, I saw my crotch was wet!

He and Zheng Teng exchanged a glance, neither of them blushing or feeling embarrassed.

They even developed a sense of mutual appreciation.

"Professor Zheng, please come to my home to discuss the monster defense line...!"

"That's exactly what I was thinking. Then I'll have to trouble General Zhang!"

The two disappeared one after the other from the soldiers' disdainful gaze.

Shortly after the two men left, the shadow behind one of the soldiers slowly twisted.

A dark figure moved along the corner of the wall into the city.

The shadow moved along the ground and stopped a kilometer away from the south gate of Jiangcheng.

The dark figure slowly stood up and began to shrink, revealing a body that resembled Chu Feng.

"Phew—I'm finally back!"

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, still shaken!

At the last moment, he hid in the shadow of one of the soldiers and barely escaped the pursuit.

Normally, with Zheng Teng and Zhang Zhitian's abilities, they would definitely have discovered some clues.

But it happened so suddenly, they were both completely terrified.

Looking at the towering buildings ahead and the demonic tide outside the city, it was as if they were in two separate worlds.

After a moment's thought, Chu Feng headed towards his home.

He has a small courtyard in Jiangcheng, located in the north of the city. Although it is not a villa area, it is still a three-story building.

But when Chu Feng stood at his doorstep, he was stunned!

A long row of wreaths was placed at the main entrance, and yellow paper ingots were being burned continuously.

A group of people were bowing repeatedly and weeping in front of a portrait of a deceased person.

Chu Feng looked over and saw that the portrait was his own, and it was even a snapshot of him in everyday life.

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