The leader of the Tree Hole Organization, the male witch "Kapok," finally shifted his gaze away from Lin An.
Because someone more attention-grabbing had appeared.
Mr. Liu.
The four corpses strung up on the banyan tree aerial roots roared in unison, "Damn it, that lunatic Chen Xinmi, what on earth did he do to my avatar? Why does he look so strange?"
"Damn it, I had no experience back then, and I created an avatar that couldn't share information. It's just too terrible!"
The enormous spiritual presence in front of my eyes had vanished.
Lin An looked at the head in his hand.
The head opened its mouth but ultimately only echoed Lin An's sentiment of surprise, "Wow~"
The Supernatural World is full of marvelous and bizarre scenery at every turn.
One step, one view.
Lin An's eyes were almost dazzled, overwhelmed by the constant barrage.
Ridiculous.
Absurdly ridiculous!
And that sense of absurdity was still nagging at Lin An's nerves the next day.
