52 Spirit Bug Flute

Mu Chen’s gaze remained fixed on the crown of the black tree. At that location, he could vaguely see a grey figure. However, he felt something was off as the grey figure did not show any signs of life.

“What exactly is that?” Mu Chen frowned.

“Uncle Duan, I’ll have to trouble you with something.” Mu Chen’s eyes flashed and he gently whispered.

“What orders do you have Little Lord?” Duan Wei immediately replied.

Mu Chen approached over and said something besides Duan Wei’s ears. When the latter heard this, his face instantly changed and turned pale.

“Little Lord, it’s too dangerous.” Duan Wei earnestly attempted to persuade him. He did not know why Mu Chen wanted to do such a dangerous act. This was the nest of the Devouring Spirit Bees. If they were surrounded, there was no way out.