C1149 Fate Talisman

On the green square, Tong Guan was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He could see some wounds on his body. Those were the injuries he suffered when he was forced out of the black fog by the dummies, but it wasn't serious. After a period of treatment, he had mostly recovered.

Looking at the black fog that filled the sky, Tong Guan's mouth revealed a bitter smile