Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

261: Chapter 153: Terrifying Colors in the Dense Forest, Mirror Immortal Gu Shadow_3 261: Chapter 153: Terrifying Colors in the Dense Forest, Mirror Immortal Gu Shadow_3 But the problem is, why aren’t they afraid of the solidified fire oil on themselves?

Since the incident with Wang He, no matter who went out from the Great Xia Camp, they would all apply a layer of solidified fire oil, including him.

Just now, some of these people had physical contact with him to some extent.

But they showed no reaction at all!

Moreover, unlike the people previously controlled by the Wood Puppet Monster, this group in front of him, from Yuwen Hu to any ordinary person, all had a very clear sense of self-awareness, showing no dullness at all, and no signs of being controlled by the Deceitful Monster, even if they were killed, they revealed no flaws.

The one thing that defies logic is their lack of fear of death.

Xia Hong glanced around and thought that the hundreds of people here at the Earth-digging Realm could very likely be controlled by a single Deceitful Monster, and his face was suddenly filled with horror.

Is it everyone, or just some people, do they know it themselves?

And what about He Yuanhun, could it be that even he is being controlled?

“Leader Xia Hong, are you planning to have a proper talk?”

Seeing Yuwen Hu misinterpret the horror on his face, Xia Hong did not speak, slightly calming himself as he felt he was nearing his limit, looking up at Yuwen Hu, unable to speak for a long while.

He had interacted with Yuwen Hu twice, and to be fair, putting aside their positions, he still admired this person.

But if this person was also controlled by the Deceitful Monster, that would be terrifying.

Can this Deceitful Monster even control someone at the Cold Resistance Level?

The most frightening part is being controlled without realizing it.

Whether being controlled or infiltrated by the Deceitful Monster, the final outcome of the Mirror Immortal Camp would likely be tragic!

In an instant, Xia Hong’s resentment towards the Mirror Immortal Camp was not as strong as before, thinking about last year’s disaster at Redwood Ridge, he even felt a slight tinge of sympathy for the people in front of him.

“Second Leader, why are you bothering with words with this bastard who killed so many of us, we must kill him to avenge our brothers!”

“Indeed, so many died today, killing him is the only way to vent our anger.”

“Kill him, and flatten Great Xia!”

…

Accompanied by some roars from the crowd, another group rushed forward.

A dimness flashed in the depths of Yuwen Hu’s eyes, knowing that at this point, any hope of negotiating peace with Xia Hong was gone.

Meanwhile, Xia Hong no longer cared about the contents of what the people from the Mirror Immortal Camp were saying.

What’s the point of talking to a camp infiltrated or even controlled by the Deceitful Monster?

In his eyes, everyone in the Mirror Immortal Camp was no different from the Wood Puppet Monster from before.

Quickly scanning with his peripheral vision, Xia Hong seized an opening, drew his sword, and dashed eastward, grabbing the corpses of Li Yun and Li Pingkai from the ground and quickly headed into the depths of Redwood Ridge.

The worst-case scenario had still happened!

Yuwen Hu hurriedly led others in pursuit, his expression growing increasingly grim.

“But in the end, your Mirror Immortal Camp is in trouble.”

At the moment when he realized Xia Hong’s power, he understood the meaning behind the words Xia Hong had said earlier.

An indestructible Cold Resistance Level could cause immeasurable damage to the Mirror Immortal Camp.

“Xia Hong, you can run, but where can the others from your Great Xia Camp go in the valley?”

Seeing Xia Hong running farther away, Yuwen Hu shouted angrily, directly revealing the location of the Great Xia Station to threaten Xia Hong.

It was precisely this remark that made Xia Hong, who was fleeing, slightly furrow his brows.

Using the station’s location to threaten him, which means…

This Yuwen Hu likely hasn’t yet been involved with the Deceitful Monster.

“Yuwen Hu, check your people carefully, especially your leader He Yuanhun, one day, you’ll thank me!”

Leaving those words, Xia Hong disappeared into the dense forest.

Originally, Yuwen Hu, who was relentlessly pursuing, suddenly halted his movements with a flicker of surprise in his eyes upon hearing that statement.

Not only him but many of the followers behind him also showed a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

Especially Yuwen Dao, who was closest to him, with a look of doubt, couldn’t help but softly ask his father:

“Father, did he see through something?”

Yuwen Hu didn’t answer, instead turning to give Yuwen Dao a warning glance, then looked around at the others, and spoke softly:

“I can no longer handle this Xia Hong, I can only report back to the leader and seek his decision.”

The few people who stood by Yuwen Hu nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

But the majority, still glared furiously in the direction Xia Hong fled, faces full of hostility and hatred.

Observing this scene, Yuwen Hu and his son exchanged a glance, their expressions turning complex.

…

Noticing that no one was chasing behind, Xia Hong slowed down.

After walking for a while, roughly two miles deep, Xia Hong stopped.

Looking back towards the eastern perimeter, although Yuwen Hu and the others were long out of sight, his mind was still filled with the faces of those few people from earlier.

Those people he had clearly killed once before, who came back to life.

“He Yuanhun, He Yuanhun…”

Standing on the tree, Xia Hong gazed towards the north where the Mirror Immortal Camp was located, pondered twice, and frowned.

After so many conflicts, He Yuanhun never showed up once.

Not surprisingly, he is either the Deceitful Monster himself or controlled by it.