Kuma neighed quite loudly. He tried to wake Zhou Fu who had lost consciousness ten minutes ago. And during that ten minutes Kuma also neighed without stopping as his feet pounded the ground. Hoping that Zhou Fu will soon be able to open his eyes again. Kuma neighed in joy as Zhou Fu showed signs of
“Oh, so it's true that you are my sister's friend? Thank goodness I'm glad to hear that!” the girl suddenly tiptoed and tried to put her arm around Zhou Fu's shoulder who was taller than her. It seemed, it was an expression of her happiness because she felt sure that her sister was still alive. Yang
While waiting for the sun to shine, Zhou Fu asked a few questions regarding how Yang Zi could be at Caihong harbor and use the identity of a man. Yang Zi also mentioned that she had never been kidnapped. She herself created a situation as if she had been kidnapped to obscure her existence. “I heard
Zhou Fu's warning seemed too late. In fact, the distance between Kuma and the gray fog was almost close. Yang Zi, who had just turned her head forward, had no chance to retreat. Surprise gripped her for a moment. As a gray fog engulfed Kuma and Yang Zi, the horse neighed and stomped against the wood
Kreeeeekkkkk!!!! HiiiiHiiiikHiiiiHiiiiK!!! Sure enough, with his eyes still closed, Zhou Fu felt that the wooden bridge he was standing on seemed to be about to break. He strained his ears to determine which direction Kuma and Yang Zi would fall. The horse, it seems, will survive even if it falls i
Perhaps, the journey through the Abyss of Hell will only be taken by people who have no other choice. There is nothing beautiful or pleasant to be had from a journey through the Abyss path. When night falls, this path sends out an icy cold air that makes anyone who passes will be tormented by the pi
"Where is your house?" Zhou Fu and Yang Zi asked at the same time. “In the Night Village, not too far from here actually, only about fifteen miles from here maybe. Looks like these brothers have never been to our village?” The boy asked half guessing, it was quite rare for people to know about Mala
No one would have thought, if there was a fairly crowded village in the bowels of the Caihong cliff. If one has ever seen chunks of termite houses, that is also the appearance of the Night village. A place that is in the ground, with holes lined and jutting in. The holes are none other than people's