C734 The Bonedevouring Race's Tonics

Crack! Crack!

The sharp sound of bone fragments grinding against each other reverberated through the empty corridor. Shang Qiongsi's heart plummeted as she beheld the newcomer clad in menacing bone-spiked armor, his face a cold, ashen mask. Running into a member of the Mutant Clan at such a time was the worst possible luck!

Thud!

Moore halted a mere ten meters from Shang Qiongsi