Where are you going?

Concentrating and listening carefully, it seemed that the sound of a baby's scream could be heard. Listening again, Lan Zhi could distinguish the sound of wind caused by the flapping of wings in the natural wind. She got up and pushed open the window. In the dark sky on the horizon, a large mass of thick dark clouds was approaching the Sentiment Tower, and the accompanying baby screams were getting closer and closer. Obviously, these were a group of flying filthy beasts. Lan Zhi watched for a while and thought that there was no need to worry too much. With so many cultivators in the Sentiment Tower, there should be no need for her, an ordinary person with a wounded divine soul, to fight anyway. However, it was still necessary to be on guard. Lan Zhi closed the window, turned around and went out to knock on Jin Yu Man's door. Jin Yu Man was completely unaware and was sleeping as soundly as a pig. No matter how hard Lan Zhi knocked on the door, she couldn't wake her up. Helpless, Lan Zhi had no choice but to climb through the window into her room, pinch her hard to wake her up, and then tell her about the situation outside. She repeatedly told her, "Don't make a sound, don't light a lamp, don't leave the room. No matter what sound you hear, don't open the door. No matter who breaks in by force, just stab them with your sword. Do you understand?" Jin Yu Man nodded blankly. It wasn't until she noticed that Lan Zhi was getting up to leave that she became anxious and asked, "Where are you going?" Without turning her head, Lan Zhi replied, "Of course I'm going to find someone to kill the filthy beasts." She didn't plan to fight, but it was okay for her to go and wake others up to fight. As the flying filthy beasts got closer, the sound of the baby screams grew louder and louder. People with high cultivation levels were basically awakened, but there were still many people with low vigilance who were having sweet dreams. Lan Zhi didn't waste any more time. She rushed to the incense table beside the Sentiment Tower in two or three steps, picked up the bell striker and hit the whale bell, which was so big that several people could hug it, with a heavy blow. Dang— The loud noise broke the tranquility of the night. The sleeping people were awakened and got up, cursing angrily about who had disturbed their sweet dreams in the middle of the night. However, when they saw the dark sky full of wings, they were shocked and immediately drew their weapons to prepare for battle. Lan Zhi, on the other hand, kept running towards the grocery store that sold the illustrated handbook of filthy things during the day. The shopkeeper of the grocery store had already gotten up and was standing quietly in front of the door, staring at the filthy things flying all over the sky. Hearing Lan Zhi explain her purpose, he casually picked up a copy of "Illustrated Handbook of Filthy Things" and threw it to her. He was an old hand and didn't light a lamp. Lan Zhi was just an ordinary person now and couldn't see the words clearly in the pitch-dark night at all. So she had to find a hidden corner, click on the scroll and look for information with the light of the scroll. The flying filthy beasts were extremely fast. In just a short while, they had already approached and all let out sounds like a baby's scream in unison. The sound waves were so strong that they almost tore everyone's eardrums apart. Lan Zhi raised her head and looked towards the wilderness in the stinking wind that was almost strong enough to blow her away. The flying filthy beasts had already arrived above the wilderness. They were huge black birds with strange appearances. Their eyes were scarlet, and their bat-like wings had rows of sharp bony spurs, like upside-down iron rakes. When they opened their mouths and shrieked, their mouths almost split to their necks, revealing their sharp teeth. The whole birds were full of bloodthirsty wildness. Lan Zhi clenched the illustrated handbook tightly all at once. "Bone-winged filthy birds, mutated species, sixty-four in number. They can be killed," said the shopkeeper of the grocery store in a very low voice that clearly reached Lan Zhi's ears as he had his back to her. "It's on page 107 of the illustrated handbook. If you want to know more, you can go back and look it up later." After saying that, he raised his hand, and a large machete taller than him appeared in his hand. He gripped the knife, stamped his foot on the ground and rushed forward to slash vigorously in the direction where the bone-winged filthy birds were flying. At the same time, other cultivators also rushed out of the market one after another and went to meet the enemy in the open wilderness.