Chapter 521: Reduced to Bait?

It was not easy to escape from the cocoon. Looking around, the green mountains and trees were still there, but Qing Youmeng was nowhere in sight.

Could she still be in the place we were earlier? But that place... he couldn't remember where it was. He was bound all over, trapped in the cocoon, constantly spinning. Initially, he wanted to remember the paths and directions, but later he was turned utterly confused.

The deep mountains were silent, and the forests of the Demoniac Realm were different from mundane forests; every plant and creature here was a demon, even insects were extraordinary. Here, there was not even the slightest sound of insects.

The silence was so profound that one could clearly hear their own heartbeat; it was so quiet that even normal breathing seemed loud.

Suddenly looking up, he saw a black eagle sweeping past, making no sound as it flapped its wings higher without even a noise of wing beats.