Xu Heng laughed heartily, seemingly unaffected by the near-death experience in the ancient relic, his mood still upbeat.
"However, I heard that the changes in the ancient relic have caused the entire Taiyuan Mountain area to change, and some wolves, having grown huge bodies and gained powerful strength, have come down from the mountain, injuring many people."
Xu Heng, who was just expressing optimism, showed a downturned mood on his face when he mentioned this matter.
It seemed that his own life was insignificant compared to those of the ordinary people outside.
"Indeed."
Long Qingtian offered Xu Heng a cigarette and reached out to give Wang Ye one, but Wang Ye waved his hand and refused.
Previously on the mountain, Wang Ye had wanted to try smoking, but all of his senior sisters forbade him from doing so.
Wang Ye listened to his sisters and never smoked.
