The village was peaceful and serene, with wisps of cooking smoke rising into the air, mixed with the aroma of meals. The air was filled with the faint sounds of children's laughter and the contented chatter of the elderly.
"We're home!"
On the bird's back, Lin Zhuang and others were excited. This journey had provided them with many treasures.
Especially at the Shared Treasure Cliff Stone Forest, they had dug up at least a hundred weapons, which was a fortune overnight.
Although most of the weapons had become battle-worn over time, many still possessed a touch of their previous might, making them very impressive.
The group was eager to share their finds with everyone but had no idea about the encounter the Feng Luan bird had just had.
The Feng Luan bird calmed its spirit and dove. Even with extreme restraint, it still stirred up a huge wind, startling the villagers passing by.
"What the hell is that? It's so big?"