Gradually, as the red sun rose under the Iron Curtain Firmament, the Ironblood Prison Trial Ground ushered in a new day.
Green looked up, his Three-Colored Light Eyes gazing at this red sun.
That was not the primordial light of the world's rules materialized; it was a giant luminous mechanical object, a huge eye, an auxiliary mechanical eye more convenient for the Dominators to spy on the inside of the bottleneck!
At this time, Blood Hand, Phantom Gate, and Mist had already buried themselves in the soil.
Under the guidance of the more survival-experienced Mist, the three covered the ground with lots of weeds, erased all traces of action, entered a state of false death, and placed many stimulant plants nearby to cover certain scents.
After silently emerging from the ground, Green thought for a moment, then secretly left tracking marks on these three planners.
