At night, the ghost town of Dajiang Mountain is bustling with singing and drinking, but in the distant Nachi Mountain, the breeze is chirping and the cicadas are chirping, and everything is quiet.
The monsters in Mount Nachi have always been orderly. Even at night, the monsters in the forest market are just doing their own thing quietly.
Huang stayed at the Damon for about three or four days, patiently waiting for Ariel's return.
Looking left and right, a monster messenger finally delivered the spring water to Nachi Mountain, but the person he was waiting for did not come back, and what he received was only a piece of letter paper.
After hastily scanning the words on the letter, Huang frowned and stood up, his slender body drawing a long slanted shadow under the moonlight.
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