Chapter 978: The Feeling of Conquest

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Zhu Minglang had gone hunting nearby and had turned in early for the night.

The next day, Zhu Minglang was ready with the finely ground Washing Heart Grass, waiting at the Floating Rock.

As the sun slowly descended toward the blue horizon, signaling the approach of night, Zhu Minglang, who had been buffeted by the wind atop the cliff all day, felt disheveled. Unfortunately, he still had not caught sight of the Xuanlong.

"Sigh, I should have taken a tougher approach. What kind of godly skill is this, God Dye Affinity? Absolutely useless!" Zhu Minglang, seeing the sun setting, immediately became irritated.

"Shh!" Suddenly, Cai You made a silencing gesture to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang immediately clamped his mouth shut and listened carefully.

"Rustle rustle rustle~~~" The sound of the wind disturbing the leaves in the dense woods was enchanting and beautiful, interspersed with faint footsteps.