In the afternoon, the fire had finally begun to dim.
But the sky was still covered in black smoke, a very peculiar smell and visible dust filled the air.
"There might be ashes and stuff like that in here, right?" a team member said, frowning.
Another person, covering his mouth, grunted, "Then why are you opening your mouth to talk?"
"Good grief!" He quickly covered his mouth with his hand, but then turned his gaze to Ling Mo and his group, "That Special Ability User seems to be leaving."
"Yes, but I heard he'll be cooperating with our camp long-term..."
Another one nodded in agreement.
"Hey, did you notice? When Captain Sun was talking to him just now, her face turned red several times. She's never been like that before, you think maybe... Ow!"
The man had only gotten halfway through his sentence when he suddenly jumped up, clutching his leg and letting out a pained groan.
