Fifteen minutes later, in the courtyard of the Li Family.
Li Boyang sat on a small stool, confronting Er Tu with a serious expression.
Chen Yun was busy in the kitchen nearby, with Li Jingshu obediently assisting her.
With the storm about to hit, Li Yu, as the head of the family, would surely return home early, plus the uninvited Er Tu.
Preparing meals for five people would definitely keep Chen Yun and Li Jingshu busy for a while.
"You say the Slave Capture Team from the Guifang Kingdom is just a few hundred miles away?"
"And the hurricane we see now is actually the incarnation of one of the Five Directions Gods—Heaven-Howling Clan?"
Even though he had long known the bizarre nature of this world,
Li Boyang couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the hurricane was the incarnation of a God.
That big black dog imprisoned in the cave of Ghost God Cliff... had mentioned a similar existence?
"What's so strange about that?"
