Man Qiaofei followed Feng Yi's gaze and saw that apart from the high-rise buildings, there was a clear sky and nothing else.
Looking at Feng Yi again, she saw her eyebrows frown tightly as if thinking about something.
"What are you looking at, Aunt Feng?" Man Qiaofei asked curiously.
"Huh?" Feng Yi returned to her senses and said, "It's nothing."
Man Qiaofei didn't think much, and said, "Then let's head to Tong City, my dad let us go find Grandpa Yang."
"Yeah," Feng Yi nodded.
The car drove slowly on the coastal road.
This road, because it was close to the sea, had a good view. Many movies and TV dramas used to be filmed here.
But now, more than a dozen huge abyssal demon corpses on the beach had ruined this place.
"Aunt Feng, why are there so many abyssal demon corpses here? Did the officials not dispose of them?" Man Qiaofei was a little curious.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!