In this month, the most dangerous thing was the attack of the Blood Wolf Frost Python.
Other than that, there was no danger. There were attacks from demon beasts, and the strongest was only a demon general. They did not pose any threat to Chen Cheng.
Yang Chen heaved a sigh of relief.
Of course, they still had to guard the city walls every day. After all, it concerned Chen Cheng's comfort. Even if the situation was slightly better, he could not let his guard down.
On the first day of the next month, Yang Chen was on the city wall. When he was scanning the flood situation, he suddenly saw a black shadow rushing toward Chen Cheng.
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and secretly mobilized the spiritual energy in his dantian, gathering it in his hands.
When he got closer, Yang Chen finally saw what the black shadow was.
