She was absolutely sure that what she was seeing was what she had just seen, but the tree was indeed unscratched.

Leng Nian looked around vigilantly, took Mingyang out of his hair, and held it tightly in his hand.

The wind rustled through the leaves, the branches swayed in the wind, and the occasional sound of low-level demonic beasts passing by.

No one showed up for a long time, not even the slightest trace.

If it weren't for Leng Nian who had just discovered that strange thing, she would never have thought that there were people nearby.

Leng Nian frowned, she didn't relax her vigilance, but it was not a way to go on like this.

And just as Leng Nian was about to leave, she suddenly felt a pain in her brain like an explosion, and Mingyang fell from her hand to the ground, crushing the plants on the ground.

Leng Nian supported the trunk of the tree with one hand and pressed his head with the other, the pain became more and more intense, and drops of cold sweat slipped down Leng Nian's forehead, and finally dripped to the ground.

The cold thought snorted softly, and the pain in her brain made it impossible for her to concentrate at all.

The only thing she could figure out was that it was definitely not an aura attack.

Darkness finally hit, and Leng Nian fell to the ground unconscious.

When Leng Nian woke up, she found that she was lying in a pool, her clothes were soaked in the water and rose and fell with the flow of water, the water in the pool was cold and biting, and Leng Nian's brain was still in sharp pain, but the cold and biting pool water made her sober a lot.

"You're finally awake." This is a very ugly sound, like scraping sandpaper with a finger, unpleasant and harsh, Leng Nian already had a headache and his face became more and more ugly after hearing this sound.

She forced herself to look over, but she saw only an old man who looked like a child of about five years old, with white hair and a lot of wrinkles on his face, and the potholes were very ugly.

Leng Nian turned his head in disgust, not wanting to pollute his eyes.

The old man probably sensed Leng Nian's movements, and then Leng Nian's brain erupted with sharp pain like yesterday.

Very well, there is no doubt that this person caused her headache yesterday.

Leng Nian was still sitting in the pool, and the old man walked up to Leng Nian and looked a little taller than Leng Nian.

He admired the pain of Leng Nian with interest, and finally said with disgust, "I didn't call it out." ”

After saying that, he suddenly became excited again.

"You know, that kind of screaming in pain is so beautiful, I use it every time someone comes in to entertain them, that beautiful sound, it's been too long."

Leng Nian still didn't answer him, and his eyes full of ice stared at the old man.

The old man didn't seem to notice the chill emitted by Leng Nian, and he stared at Leng Nian's face deadly.

"Your face is so annoying."

After speaking, a sharp stone flew up in the air, flying straight towards Leng Nian, leaving it everywhere it went, making people feel that kind of fierceness.

Leng Nian propped her head and watched the stone fly towards her but couldn't move.

And just as the stone was about to touch the skin on Leng Nian's face, a long sword burst out of the air and collided with the stone, making a loud noise.

Leng Nian spat blood violently, although this collision made her no longer have such a sharp pain in her brain, it caused her internal injuries.

A single stone can have this kind of power.

In **, the stone finally turned into powder, and Mingyang was still floating in the air, trembling slightly in front of Leng Nian, and the posture seemed to be like a person protecting his master.