Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
Swish, swish, swish—
Prompted by his deputy’s warning, Dian Chu drew the saber at his waist with a sharp metallic clang and slowly stood up to investigate. Yet, the only sound in the surroundings was the rustle of the wind blowing through the wild grass; there were no footsteps to be heard, as the deputy had claimed.
*Smack!!!*
Chapter 670