The smoke emitted from the flame actually began to turn black again.

The wind blew out of the room and towards Zhou Bai.

Suddenly, all those tiny bumps all over his body popped up again.

Zhou Bai endured the invasion of pollution.

He quickly turned his head and looked at the animals in the flames.

I saw them all leaning together.

White smoke attacks their wounds.

Let them be so painful that they no longer have the strength to struggle.

And the flames burned towards them.

It is estimated that they will leave this world together before long.

They originally thought they could fight pollution.

But the reappearance of black smoke made their faces show expressions of despair.

The turtle's whole body was covered in flames.

When he was dying, his eyes widened in disbelief when he saw the black smoke.

Is this the end?

Even if everyone tries their best, we still can't fight pollution?

But why are you so unwilling?

Zhou Bai looked at them, then looked up at the black smoke.

Suddenly, there was a sneer.

"Go to hell, this mundane world of ghost stories!"

Then, he clenched his fists and walked towards the whirlpool.
Chapter completed!