Bab 631: The Second Squirrel

The dark forest was eerily quiet. The winter cicadas were unable to chirp, and the autumn insects did not cry out.

The tea on the stone table was already cold, the lights extinguished.

Suddenly, a rustling could be heard from the forest.

The two people looked and saw a squirrel quickly running across a tree.

This squirrel was very fat, its shaggy tail a gray shadow. It looked very cute.

Seeing this, for some reason, Chen Changsheng forgot about his coming death or what might be a conclusion even more miserable than death. His face revealed an innocent smile.

The Tianhai Divine Empress did not smile. She only quietly gazed at the squirrel, thinking of something.

She waved her sleeve as if brushing away some emotions that she found unpleasant.

The cute squirrel was currently jumping towards another tree when it transformed midair into a flower of blood.

Chen Changsheng froze. Rather sad, he asked, "Why?"