"I believe you, but you'd better leave now. Otherwise, I'm not sure I can protect you if something happens."
Meng Tu only felt his heart become a little irritable.
He believed Lin Qiye was not lying to him, but he also believed in his instinct.
Perhaps he and Lin Qiye had missed something, which was the source of his feeling.
Seeing how serious he was, Lin Qiye also realized something was amiss.
He suddenly remembered that the Demon God Sculpture was still in the ox-headed demon's body.
Could that be the source of Meng Tu's anxiety?
At that thought, Lin Qiye's figure flashed. He immediately went down to look for the Demon God Sculpture.
Meng Tu frowned and looked at Lin Qiye in confusion.
Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed.
"Get back!"
At the same time, Lin Qiye noticed something was amiss. Before Meng Tu could even shout, he had already started to retreat.
