The Man Who Fell from the Sky!

Zhongzhou.

It was almost dusk in a place with few people.

In the desolate mountains, there were overgrown shrubs and weeds that were about half the height of a person. It was summer, and thumb-sized mosquitoes were flying around in the forest.

"Pa ..."

With a slight crisp sound, a faint mumble came from the forest.""Steward Wu, are you sure that evil beast will really pass by this place?"

If one looked closer, one would discover that in the forest near the stream, there were more than a dozen people crouching and staring at the stream below with full concentration.

These people were all men. Regardless of whether it was their clothing or appearance, they were all extremely simple. They looked like ordinary villagers, but each of them held a knife, fork, bow, arrow, and other weapons in their hands.