Chapter 359 The Alchemy Research Association

• Clyde Valor hopped out of the car and took in Anyang Lane with a quick scan—then froze, surprise flashing across his face.
• This place was no joke. The gloom here was heavy, but the buildings were laid out to slice it into streams. With the terrain and the seasonal winds, that shadowy chill was drawn up over the lane and kept circling along some strange path.
• That setup formed a massive formation. With so much gloomy force packed in, it pressed hard on martial artists and was straight-up deadly for regular folks. Let that chill seep into your body, and before long your organs would start failing. You’d be stuck in bed.