"It's him!"
Delight showed in Fang Qingqing's eyes.
"Wait a minute!"
They saw Chen Fan reach the edge of the square, carrying the One-horned Demon Pig on his shoulders as he leaped high into the air. He then landed on the square with an extremely domineering posture!
"Boom!"
A dark hole was smashed directly into the square.
Chen Fan and the One-horned Demon Pig fell into the hole and disappeared.
Everyone: "..."
Zhao Xin and Pan Xiangdong panicked, rushed out of the crowd, and shouted at the hole, "Brother Chen Fan, are you alright?"
At this moment, a Guardian Beast on the edge of the square that looked like a tree stump stretched out both hands. The hands turned into two thick vines, which entered the dark hole.
"Whoosh!"
The two vines wrapped around Chen Fan and the One-horned Demon Pig, lifting them back onto the square.
