A Frog at the Bottom of a Well

The two of them were drinking tea in high spirits, but they did not notice that the space around them had become increasingly quiet for some reason.

Just a moment ago, there were still the sounds of people chatting and laughing beside them. However, in this short period of time, there was no sound at all.

Silence, silence, silence, silence

Da Xiong looked around curiously. He didn't know what was wrong, but he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Monkey frowned and suddenly took out his long rod. He looked around vigilantly.

"Honglang, what's wrong?"

"Something is wrong."

"Hurry up and take back your weapons. If they see us, our identities will be exposed."

The monkey suddenly raised its head and swung it to the side.

He thought that he had only hit air, but he did not expect his rod to hit a hard place.