Chapter 871

Jackson knew Cameron would definitely make that choice. As soon as Cameron touched any of the three—Dakota, Tara, or Lena—he would be done for. In the purple smoke, Jackson's eyes grew increasingly sinister. Cameron, however, couldn't afford to think about anything else. Even if he knew it was a trap, he had to get Dakota and the others out of there immediately. Dakota and Tara followed Cameron's instructions and quickly covered their mouths. Lena, on the other hand, held her breath and circulated her vital energy to resist the toxins. As a Martial King, she could handle the toxic smoke for a short while. "Colonel Bailey, stick close to me," Cameron urged. He wrapped one hand around Dakota's slender waist and the other around Tara. Their waists were soft and delicate, easily encircled by his grip. However, Cameron barely had time to notice how soft they were. After tightly holding the two women, his vital energy erupted. He stomped the ground and charged toward the dungeon exit wi