"...What?"
Li Feng muttered, eyes wide, feeling as if he'd misheard.
But with his sharpened senses , he knew that wasn't possible....he had clearly heard Little Ming's voice.
Just as he was about to go check, the crying serpent suddenly disintegrated, turning into nothing but dust.
Staring at the scene before him, he stood frozen in confusion.
"The hell is going on..." he muttered, clutching his chest.
As a strange , tightening discomfort spread through him , making him frown.
Somehow, he could tell it was connected to the village.
Without another thought, he turned and hurried back , with Goldie following closely behind.
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Soon after rushing back, he saw the village in the distance which... seem to have changed.
"…a tree ?" Li Feng murmured as he stared at the huge tree that suddenly appeared out of nowhere , towering the entire village.
It had a strange , almost sacred look yet at the same time carried a faint demonic feeling.
