Looking at Feng Chenglin, seeing that he was not moving, Dingmiao frowned and tilted his head towards Dieyi.

"You put away the things first, so that people will not respond to the enemy when they see us when they leave home. Wouldn't that worsen the relationship between us first??"

Feng Chenglin was worried: "You...sure? That big long sword is not idle, I just inserted it into it and played..."

Who knows that these masters are enemies or friends to them humans?

He always feels that there is no harm in being on guard.

Ding Temple again turned his head and said, "Put it away first!"

Feng Chenglin had no choice but to put away the butterfly clothes.

However, it is hidden in the palm of your hand.

Be prepared for any trouble, it is always good.

The footsteps are getting clearer and clearer, and they are moving in their direction with clear goals.

Dingmiao and Feng Chenglin looked at each other again:

"I said, what should we do? Should we leave or stay?"

Let's find a place to hide it and see.

Stay, the risk is too great.

Ding Temple pondered for a moment: "Stay!"

I will meet you sooner or later, so I will encounter you earlier.

"Stay? Are you sure?!"

Dingmiao gritted his teeth: "They came for us. We are here, so we can share the attention of Miss Ling... Let's talk about it, it really doesn't work, we have time to leave..."

Feng Chenglin's palm sweated: "I'm worried... I can't get through..."

In such a depressing environment, waiting for an enemy who will appear in unknown times is really depressing.

This feeling is no different from waiting for death.

The heavy steps continued, getting closer and closer.

Sudden--

"...Huh? Why is it gone?" Feng Chenglin looked a little strange and subconsciously clenched his ears: "I can't hear anything!"

"I can't hear it either because of your ears!" Dingmiao's back also sweated.

The footsteps are so clear and so clear.

However, it suddenly interrupted.

It was like a person walking, but after lifting his foot, he couldn't fall down, just no sound came.

This feeling made the two of them feel anxious inexplicably.

"It's not... I died suddenly, right?" Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows: "Or... I knew we were here, so I stopped, waiting for us to come... to fall into the trap?"

Ding Temple was also making various guesses in his mind, but the more he guessed, the more he became more confused.

The fog and cold sweat were all wet.

The moisture condenses into water droplets, falling down the ends of the hair.

In such a quiet and strange time, the sound of water droplets falling was extremely clear.

Suddenly—

"KaKa"

Vaguely, another sound came.

But this time, it's not a dull "bang bang", but like-

"It seems someone is coming..."

Feng Chenglin lowered his voice and almost whispered.

"Listen to the noise, it seems like we are similar to ours..."

Dingmiao narrowed his eyes: "It is not ruled out that they are walking on tiptoe!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

With such big feet, even if you are thinking about walking with your toes, you will not be too gentle.

But the sound of walking is obviously an ordinary person.

"Or... let's encircle it?"

Feng Chenglin pointed to his right.

"We each took three steps away and moved forward like that. If we could encircle him, we would catch him!"

It is better to take the initiative than to wait here!

Without waiting for the temple to agree, he had already walked away sideways.
Chapter completed!