Chapter 1272: The Atmosphere is Subtle

The party of five quickly left the former abode of the western monk and had traveled a considerable distance before Su Ran explained to his teammates everything they had witnessed. Whether the crack had erupted with sucking force again, whether those unlucky bastards had crawled out from it, none of that was known.

"No wonder there isn't a single player in this main city, I thought the game was updating!"

Youtong's confusion vanished from her eyes, and she developed a dread of the crack, almost too fearful to approach it.

"Based on the time, that Evil Spirit boss should have appeared by now, right? How can it dawdle like this?"

The milk-skinned lad stared at the house, expecting the scene he had imagined to unfold, but the silence was eerily oppressive.

As soon as he finished speaking.

"Boom!"