He only taught him the ordinary methods of cultivation for mortals; how could it have such miraculous effects?
Under the impetus of this warm current, Chen Xiang walked faster and faster, quickly weaving through the dense forest. He could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the Demon.
Bursting out of the thick jungle, a strong stench assaulted his nose, confirming to Chen Xiang that his destination was right in front of him. He cautiously approached the deep cave not far away.
That place was the source of the stench and also Chen Xiang's goal; his little friends were there.
The cave was deep and shadowy. Two children were shivering in the dark. As Chen Xiang walked in, the entire cave fell eerily silent, with only the sound of his footsteps.
When Chen Xiang's face appeared before the two children, their expressions of surprise and joy could no longer be contained. The little boy had already started crying, "Brother Chen Xiang, you've been captured too, woo woo."
