“We’re here. This is the place.”At this moment, the NPC leading the way stopped and pointed at the large pit in front of them.
This was a large oval-shaped pit on the fengming slope behind the town. One could not see the bottom of the pit at a glance. The leaves of the parasol trees around them fluttered as they flew over. However, before they could get close to the large pit, they seemed to have been cut by some invisible sharp blade, they turned into powder and fell to the ground.
As a result, for a long time, the soil at the edge of the pit had been covered with a thick layer of dark green powder.
At this time, the few of them were still far away from the pit, but Yuan Feng, who was held in Meng Jingtian’s arms, could not help but stretch out his hand.
The NPC leading the way quickly grabbed his hand and warned, “See these leaves? If you stretch out your hand, you will also end up like this.”
