C282 The Shadow of the World Tree

In the northwest corner of the Wang family estate, a small encampment lay nestled.

"Master, shall we go in and have a look?" a burly man whispered to Wang Ding.

"Hmph, if you're not scared of dying, be my guest," Wang Ding replied, his gaze fixed on the cave's entrance.

"But Master, it's been three days now. Chances are, Liu Feng's a goner," the burly man grumbled