Countdown to return 04:00:00.
The bonfire in the village gradually dimmed, making the silver moonlight overhead even more dazzling.
Zard stared at Zhong Yu with a tiger's gaze, waiting for the opportunity to find a way to kill with one strike.
But Zhong Yu didn't spare him a glance; instead, he used his black eyes to stare into the deepest part of the village, as if there was a black hole there attracting all his attention.
In the darkness, Li Shentan, clad in a tuxedo, emerged with a smile from the shadows. He took off his black top hat and slightly bowed, giving everyone a bow, like the elegant entrance of a magician.
"Good evening, everyone. It has really been a long time since I've been here, it's truly nostalgic," Li Shentan's head of silver hair seemed to shine with a layer of light under the moonlight, giving off a sense of brilliance: "When was the last time I came here? It was a thousand years ago."
