The sun shone brightly, and the shadows of the trees swayed.
The clothes left behind by Aifu after being devoured were blown around by the wind but remained stationary due to the weight of the stone holding them in place.
On the grass, a small black centipede slowly emerged from the soil, moving towards the pile of clothes.
The centipede didn't crawl directly on top but circled around the clothes again and again.
After finding it couldn't get inside the clothes, the centipede seemed impatient and turned to crawl elsewhere.
Thud!
At that moment, a black hand extended from the pile of clothes, pinning the centipede down.
Whoosh.
The black hand retracted into the clothes and vanished, taking the centipede with it.
Not long after, the pile of clothes seemed to be grabbed by something and pulled to the side, causing the stone to roll away.
