Nie Shuangshuang's back was facing Feng Feiyu, Thousand Silk Entanglement moved like a spirit snake in front of her, and opposite Nie Shuangshuang was a row of lush towering trees.
The wind blew through the treetops, causing the leaves to sway, and no one could see the small silhouette moving as fast as lightning from tree top to tree top.
The speed of that silhouette was incredibly fast, so rapid that it left not even a shadow, making it impossible to discern its appearance or whether it was some kind of demon beast.
Feng Feiyu held the Phantom Monkey, standing tensely behind Nie Shuangshuang. Being a demon beast, the Phantom Monkey's senses were particularly keen.
It sensed there was a formidable Great Demon Beast on the opposite side, and it became so nervous that it dared not make a sound, curling entirely into Feng Feiyu's neck.
