In mid-air, an arrow whizzed back and returned to Long Fei's hand.
The black arrow feather exuded a domineering aura, buzzing in Long Fei's hand for a while before finally settling down.
Long Fei returned the object to Chu Feng, instructing everyone to fortify the front of the castle, ready for the attack of the Demonizers.
He took out the Spirit Stones and began moving around the slope ahead. Occasionally, he would toss these Spirit Stones onto the ground, seemingly without a care for his wealth.
Lin Shanshan curiously approached, glancing at Long Fei's strange actions.
He was carving mysterious Formation Patterns on them, resembling cryptic letters and words.
These Spirit Stones fell into the earth and were soon covered by soil.
Lin Shanshan curiously dug one out to examine it, finding nothing particularly special.
