"Ha! I knew it!" Feng Bujue heard that and yelled at the strange face. "You monster! Show yourself!"
There was power behind that shout, but still, he did not inch any closer to the monster. The monster abandoned the ruse immediately. Since the disguise had failed, it abandoned the plan. The face changed as the thick and numerous wrinkles on the face turned into wood grains. Then, the head and the arm that was 'hidden' behind the true turned into two branches, and a little bell hung on the end of one. At the same time, on the tree trunk, facing Passing Rain's direction, two gaps that ran like wounds appeared suddenly. Like a pair of eyes, it peeled open. The eyelids were the bark, and underneath them was a pair of large black pupils.
"Such a busybody…" A thick, heavy voice came from inside the trunk this time. "If you dare, come over…"
