After a long time, Zhou Mengmeng finally pinched her grandfather's arm. "Grandpa, am I dreaming? Brother wuming ... It flew away?"
Lord third cave couldn't feel the pain from his arm at all. He muttered,"It should be!"
How could a person fly away?
That's something only a God could do!
However, everything that was happening before their eyes was real and not like a dream.
Dong Dong Dong-
The sound of gongs breaking interrupted the thoughts of the two granddaughters.
The village chief had picked up the gong again and struck it with a deafening sound.
What happened again?
The two granddaughters, who were still like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow, didn't have time to think about Xia qingchen. They turned to the roof and looked down.
They weren't the only ones standing on high ground and looking around. The alarmed villagers all looked around in panic.
However, the village was quiet and did not seem to be in an emergency.