C1852 Sharpen the Guard

Rustle, rustle, rustle!

Within the dark forest, a gentle breeze blew past. It was unknown how many years it had been since he had set foot on the ground. The rotting leaves on the ground made a terrifying rustling sound, making one's hair stand on end!

Hu hu!

Immediately after, ghostly shadows moved about, and several abnormal breezes flashed by