Behind the two, a pair of fiery red eyes stared at them through the branches and leaves.

Ling Luoyu's steps suddenly came to an abrupt end and turned around—

It's still the feeling of a thorn on the back!

This feeling is very wonderful. It is not murderous, but it has a sense of hostility.

But when she turned around and looked, the feeling disappeared!

The moment Ling Luoyu turned his head, the bloody eyes also changed instantly and suddenly closed.

The black eyelids in the leaves were like two inconspicuous tree lumps, with no breath, like dead objects.

Even Ling Luoyu had just swept it through and found nothing.

When the backs of the two of them walked away again, their eyes slowly opened again.

"Shit..."

The slender tongue explored, instantly rolled up a green grass insect on the leaves and swallowed it into his mouth.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang.

It chewed, like eating afternoon snacks, lazy and weak.

A blue-gray body with leaves-like patterns can be seen in the vague leaves.

As the wind blows, the branches and leaves shake, and it disappears.

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly and turned around again.

But what fell into my eyes was still endless sounds of wind and swaying branches.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Chenglin looked at her eyes and felt something was wrong in her heart.

"What happened? Is there something behind us...?"

If things weren't right, Ling Luoyu wouldn't have looked behind him like this.

"No...it just doesn't feel right!!"

"Feeling?!" Feng Chenglin gasped: "What's wrong?"

He didn't feel anything wrong.

"It's okay... Maybe I'm worried about it!"

Ling Luoyu waved his hand and urged him.

"If there is really something, it won't be like this without warning!"

"Then why are you so weird..."

Feng Chenglin muttered, but his feet speeded up to leave the place of failure as soon as possible.

But before he could take ten steps, he heard Ling Luoyu's low shout from behind him.

"Fatty, don't move..."

Feng Chenglin's figure suddenly stopped moving.

"Three Young Master..."

He heard the trembling in Ling Luoyu's voice.

There must be something dangerous.

only--

His eyes turned sharply and he looked around, not seeing anything wrong.

"Fatty, listen to me... don't move..."

Feng Chenglin's heart trembled: "I don't move...but you have to tell me... What's wrong with this?!"

He had scanned the surroundings many times, but he didn't see any danger.

"Front in the left... in the woods..."

Front left?!

Feng Chenglin was shocked-

He had looked at the woods in front of the left many times, but he had never noticed any danger.

Subconsciously, he quickly looked at it.

But the more I look at it, the more I frowned-

"San Young Master...what is there?"

"You didn't see it?!"

Ling Luoyu's voice was cold, as if he was afraid that he would startle the other party after his voice became louder.

"It's blue-gray, like a tree trunk, with green leaves patterns on it..."

Green pattern?!

Feng Chenglin was about to take a closer look, but Ling Luoyu's voice came to his ears.

"Don't look in front of you, look up..."

Go up?!

Feng Chenglin's eyes instinctively spread along the upper left. After raising his head, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"grass……"

If Ling Luoyu hadn't reminded him, he would have thought it was a tree!!

A towering ancient tree!
Chapter completed!