The mysterious voice echoed, had some unfathomable being discovered them?
"Uncle, are you going to escape with the mouse?" The Red Squirrel scribbled in the void, feeling uncertain and ready to make a getaway.
Beyond the mist, golden crops stretched in fields, as if a corner of the real Yewu World was peeled open.
This was a domain Qin Ming had never encountered before.
He stood still, gazing towards the source of the voice. Since they've been discovered, it was too late to leave now.
Not far away, a golden bamboo grove glimmered with radiant light, extremely striking.
In the grove, a figure stood with its back to them, wearing a straw hat and cloak, looking quite imposing.
Qin Ming couldn't gauge its depth, so he spoke: "Senior, we have trespassed into this treasure land by mistake, please forgive us."
The imposing figure turned around to face them.
