Chapter 612: I Am a Light of Fire

When all was finally at peace with the chaos, the last bit of the epilogue was drawn to a close among a low valley not far from Mormans. The not-so-large squad walked through the wilderness under the night, searching carefully for something, the instruments in their hands had completely failed, but their actions did not seem bewildered, a wheelchair floated in the bitter cold wind, the wheelchair was suspended in the air, and inside it sat a thin, middle-aged man, the man was afraid of the cold, wrapped in a thick cotton coat, and most of the time did not talk much, his dead eyes were obviously incapable of His dead eyes were obviously incapable of seeing, but the entire squad was following the direction he was guiding them in.