The wind outside gradually became smaller and eventually became silent.
Immediately afterwards, a tiny sound rang out.
Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!
Someone took slow steps and gradually approached the teleportation tower.
Gu Qingshan released his spiritual thoughts and saw it.
But there are several human-eating ghosts with broken bodies.
This is indeed the weakest monster in the doomsday of the plague.
Success!
Gu Qingshan looked at the crow and smiled: "I have seen that the weakest doomsday monster is indeed coming."
The crow sensed it.
Yujuan also sensed it.
"Incredible...it can actually determine the level of bad luck..." Yujuan murmured.
The crow pulled out the sword from his waist and waved it gently through the teleportation tower.
The sound of footsteps outside disappeared immediately.
The flames that appeared out of thin air burned the few human-eating ghosts to the point of being left.
"'The technique of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil'?" The crow waved his sword and suddenly laughed and sighed: "It turns out that I have always mastered such a powerful predictive ability of fate... If I could detect it earlier, I wouldn't have to be as depressed as every day."
He was full of energy and looked like a sharp sword unsheathed.
Gu Qingshan gave a thumbs up and agreed: Chapter completed!