Could it be that his ability has failed?
The wild guesses made Zou Ji more anxious.
Zhang Hui beside him let out an almost imperceptible sigh. He had barely used his conversation with plants ability to evade the perimeter soldiers, only to be intercepted. It was clear the opponent had some detection abilities they weren't aware of.
Moreover, these could be precise to the individual.
It seemed the idea to surrender was correct; facing such an enemy, the populace had no chance to win.
Besides, maybe these outsiders could turn them back to normal humans?
Thinking this, Zhang Hui felt much calmer, gesturing a "plan proceeds as usual" sign to Zou Ji behind him, then walked forward under the mocking gaze of Tong Zizhan and Gao Yuan.
Seeing this gesture, Zou Ji's tension eased significantly, his eyes stared at his feet as he recalled Uncle Huanzhi, who had been cut into wooden stakes, a fierce intent boiling in his heart, feeling a tingle all over.
