In the basement, a chilling wind howled, as if something was stirring back to life. Li Yifeng gripped his flashlight tightly, the sound of his own heartbeat echoing loudly in the empty space.
The laughter gradually grew clearer, coming from all directions, making it seem as though enemies were hidden in every corner. A chill ran down Li Yifeng's spine, but he knew that fleeing at this moment was by no means a wise choice. He had to face these cultists and uncover their conspiracy.
Suddenly, a dark figure rushed out from the darkness and lunged at Li Yifeng. Reacting swiftly, he sidestepped the attack while shining his flashlight directly into the attacker's face. It was a man with a ferocious expression, his eyes gleaming with a mad frenzy.
Chapter 22