As Lin Yi thought of this, his expression gradually darkened.
At this hour, the day was no longer young. If one were to get lost in the Green Forest Belt... even if Mu Daxian were a War God, the odds wouldn't be in his favor!
Mao Feiyang also gradually realized that something was amiss, but just as he planned to quietly warn Mu Daxian of the potential danger, he saw Mu Daxian suddenly pull a drawing board from behind him and plant it on the ground. Then, with a soft rumble from his throat, a cold laugh spread slowly like ripples:
"Alright, you've followed me long enough; you might as well come out now."
Mao Feiyang's eyelids twitched violently.
And in Lin Yi's mind, it exploded—He had thought too much! Far too much!
"I've still underestimated Mu Daxian!"
Lin Yi couldn't help feeling ashamed; if he were a Green hat, he'd have had to swallow a Tomato as a self-imposed penalty.
