Trapped

The large black dog wasn't afraid at all, and he glared back, saying, "What is it? Is Grandpa Bull wrong?"

Meanwhile, He Yafu pressed her hands down, and said, "This matter is indeed strange. Everyone, calm down first."

Though her cultivation level was not the highest, but as an exquisite beauty, her words naturally had considerable weight, and immediately silenced everyone.

"Hehe, never would I have thought that there would be a smart person." A voice rang out, yet it was completely indistinguishable from where it had come from, as it reverberated throughout the entire valley.

"Who?" everyone shouted.

"Your nightmare, the reaper of life!" This voice rang out again, but it was very airy. It could not even be distinguished whether it was male or female.

"Enough with the pretense. Show yourself!"

"Were you the one who took the Feng Lin Stone away?"

"Who exactly are you?"