The evil god’s believer sneaked into my house and was scared to death.

Shattered internal organs, coagulated blood, twisted plants, shriveled limbs, incomplete brains, scarlet fruits…

He sneaked in and saw this scene.

The cultists who had caused the deaths of thousands of people immediately collapsed and screamed!

The professional Nighthawks couldn’t help but feel their hair stand on end.

What was even more despairing was that an indescribable shadow shrouded in a yellow raincoat grabbed a strange worm and appeared from the fog. It spoke blasphemous words to them.

"These are Golden Coin Belly, Blood Tofu, Kelp Shreds…"

"Gentlemen, do you want to eat hotpot?"

"If it doesn’t suit your taste, I’ll have a skewer of charcoal-grilled little octopus…"

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Ye Qing’s expression changed when he saw the Nighthawks fleeing."" Oh no, I subconsciously spoke in Mandarin. They wouldn’t think I’m crazy, would they…"