"Old Man Mo!" Ying Hua screamed as Old Man Mo's body bounced from the contact with the giant fist, which finally disappeared.
That's right, disappeared! She did not find any traces, as if she had been swallowed up by a hungry mist or layer.
She was nervous, walking backward like she was going to be the next victim. She was nervous not because she was completely afraid, but because she was pressed by circumstances. At this time she lost a lot of energy. Even when compared to a human, perhaps she was no more than that human. And now she was on the Howhy Plains, the plains are known to be the most mysterious and dangerous.
"If only I didn't have to ask Emperor Liang for directions, then I wouldn't want to do this." Ying Hua took a deep breath as if she wanted to free all the obstacles that lined her lungs to her throat. It took a long time until she finally made her way back to the top of the hill.
