Fuck!
Wang Chen's heart raced with the thundering of a thousand horses.
But the commotion from the ground was even greater than the thundering of a thousand horses!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The rolling tremors sounded as if a volley of heavy artillery was exploding, and even hidden a hundred feet underground, Wang Chen could still clearly perceive this terrifying force.
Time rewound to a moment before.
Wang Chen had just returned from Flying Catkins Valley.
Today was bright and sunny with a clear sky, and he went to Flying Catkins Valley early in the morning. First, he purchased some daily necessities and food ingredients at the market, then he visited Zhang Mushan's home.
After having lunch at the Zhang family's home and returning, Wang Chen had just entered his front door when the ground suddenly shook.
At first, the tremor was rather mild, but it followed one after another with a certain rhythm.
