C67 Someone else

"Heh, my name is Leng and it has nothing to do with you, right?" Lee Yuanhua rose into the air and stood on the tree trunk to look. "Leng, Leng?"

"Shh!."

Chen Chuan frowned. "There's movement."

Chen Chuan glanced at Lee Yuanhua and closed his eyes. A faint air current moved in the forest.

"Rather than calling it air current, it's more like a hunter waiting for an opportunity to move