After coming down the mountain, to leave, they still had to pass through Golden Cicada Town.
The town was still quiet. Chuzheng figured those people were still scared of this body of hers, hiding and not daring to come out.
But when she walked closer, Chuzheng immediately sensed something was wrong.
There was a blood smell in the air.
The ground was damaged in many places, not the same as when she went up.
All around was dead silent, not even a single insect chirping.
"Stay behind me." Chuzheng instructed Jing Po.
Jing Po smelled the blood: "Has… something happened?"
"Don't know."
There was only the smell of blood, no corpses in sight.
Chuzheng led Jing Po toward the edge of the town.
When she saw that massive Golden Cicada Stone Carving toppled on the ground, shattered into countless pieces, Chuzheng knew something had definitely happened.
Crash—
Something darted out from the side.
Chuzheng came face to face with it, and that familiar face almost made her lose control.
