There was a path leading to the inactive volcano, Xi Shen and the others were running along its road while the moon above cast shadows on the forest trees to their left and right.
They were fast to reach the bass of the active volcano and from where they were they could see that it hadn’t stopped releasing a pillar of smoke in the sky. This resulted in the black ash starting to fall from the sky, dirtying their once clean clothes.
With a worried expression, Bai Xiaofung said as he stared at the now very clearly active volcano and said, “Is it going to erupt?”
Fang Chen with an equally worried expression answered, “Frighteningly, that looks to be the case.”
“But what about brother Su’s village?!” Bai Xiaofung said shocked.
Yang Su’s face suddenly turned pale, when he thought of what would happen if his village didn’t evacuate immediately.