"What?"
"You're leaving here?"
"Is there danger?"
"What kind of danger?"
"Dizzy!"
The brocade fur rat and Bai suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chen for a reason.
After a difficult communication that was like chickens talking to ducks and humans talking to rats,
Wang Chen finally understood what the couple meant.
They felt this place was no longer safe.
They were preparing to move.
They were now saying their goodbyes to Wang Chen.
And Bai even suggested that Wang Chen should also leave.
Leave here?
Go where?
Wang Chen couldn't help feeling bewildered.
He trusted Bai.
The problem was, where in this vast world could he find another place to call home, aside from this little one?
This place was the outermost area of the Cloud Sun spiritual land, and it was protected by the sect.
Not to mention, the Fixed Sun Bell in Cloud Mountain City rang twelve times a day, deterring evil wraiths without ever stopping.
