"Damn, where did all the witches go?"
Deep in the dense forest, two masked figures swiftly passed by, their afterimages stirring the mist, and red leaves fell to the ground.
With the masked figure 'K' complaining, the masked figure 'Q' suddenly halted and looked up.
"Did you sense that? The flow of this mist has sped up."
The 'Q' mask tilted, her gaze shifting westward, "Let's move in that direction."
Reminded by Miss Mu, Xia Feng also sensed something amiss and turned his head, speaking in a deep voice, "Let's go check it out."
Over the past few days, he and Mu Qingtong had been wandering around the island, originally thinking they could continually hunt the Crying Witches using Miss Mu's special abilities.
However, unexpectedly, after searching for a whole eight days, they had encountered only five Crying Witches and easily killed them, obtaining four Golden Shining Stones and one Fire Obsidian.
There were no Water Bright Stones.
