"This is..."
Lin Chen's gaze turned wary, as he saw on the figure of the monkeys, their entire bodies jet black, the fur that should have been fiery red had turned as black as ink.
The glorious sun in the sky shone down through the hole in the cave, reflecting faintly off the fur of that fire monkey.
This situation was clearly the same as what Sun Tianming had encountered before!
Could it be that demonic sect again? Lin Chen pondered. Just what does this demonic sect want to do?
Wa wa wa.
The few fire monkeys saw this, their faces twisted, clearly sorrowful at the suffering of this fire monkey.
"Big brother, do you have any way?" asked Meng Shan, tugging at Lin Chen's sleeve, her eyes showing a hint of pity.
Lin Chen smiled wryly, originally thinking of exchanging herbs for that Spirit Fruit, as it was indeed rare.
Lin Chen wandered like a headless fly, not knowing when he might find it.
