Chapter 44: Angry "Little Bird

Above the river, a fish mousse skeleton bobbed up and down in the turbulent waters. The moonlight shone as bright as a hundred-watt light bulb, clearly illuminating the two people on the riverbank.

Yezi saw not a rock but a real person, and this person was the least human-looking individual Yezi had ever encountered in his life.

It was a piece of grey-green rock that covered two to three square meters and stood two meters tall. The rock's surface was unevenly coated with moss and the excrement of birds, indicating that it had been on this riverbank for many years.

Part of the huge rock was soaked in the river, with the rest on the shore. If it were just as described above, it wouldn't be enough to send chills down Yezi's limbs. Sweat streamed down his forehead continually, and he dared not wipe it with his hand. The most appropriate action for Yezi at this moment was to turn and run, but he was unable to do so.