章節 339: Formless

He had the thought. The next step was to implement his thought. He had to try it on his patients.

I need to try it.

Wang Yao turned the light off in the middle of the night.

It was very quiet on Nanshan Hill.

After Wang Yao had fallen into sleep, the clouds above the herbal field spontaneously up gathered, which covered the stars. Then the shape of the clouds became soft. The clouds had unique color one couldn't tell. In fact, no one could see the color of the clouds in the middle of the night.

The wind started to pick up, though it wasn't too strong yet.

The leaves were rustling in the wind.

What?

Wang Yao turned his body on the bed.

There was a rumbling sound outside. However, Wang Yao didn't sense it, even though he was normally so sensitive. It was not because he was in deep sleep.

The rumbling sound was from the hill itself. The hill seemed to be shaking.

What's going on?