Obviously, everyone was stunned by the strange appearance of the village, and even Chu Yan rubbed her eyes cutely to confirm whether what she was seeing was real. As soon as this group of people stepped into the village, paper money began to float in the air.
Not even Elder Roushui knew what was going on, seeming never to have encountered such a situation in her decades of demon extermination.
"Hello! Is anyone here?"
Chu Yan looked somewhat fearful, merely shouting at the village entrance, but there was no response at all. The only answer she got was the paper money fluttering in the sky.
Jian Wuchen stepped forward, waiting. The nearest city was dozens of kilometers away, truly in the middle of nowhere. Due to the chaos of the Chu Country's government, many people had chosen to live in seclusion, preferring a peaceful life.
But this village before us was not some secluded dwelling. The paper money floating down like flower petals slowly landed on the ground.
