"What's going on?"
Xiaofeng stirred up a gale as it descended from the sky, landing beside the corpse of the Horned Ox Demon.
Shen Changchuan leaped down from Xiaofeng's back.
His gaze fell upon Shen Shiyin and his group a short distance away. Their faces were stricken with panic, as if they had yet to recover from the earlier threat.
"You are... Nephew Changchuan?!"
Shen Shiyin snapped back to his senses, acting as if he had only just recognized Shen Changchuan.
He exclaimed with feigned surprise.
"Thank you for your help, Nephew!"
"We don't know what happened either. We were just resting during our journey when this Horned Ox Demon suddenly burst out and attacked us. Fortunately, we had set up a perimeter, and with this simple Array's help, we just barely survived."
"Thank goodness you intervened, Nephew. If that Horned Ox Demon had broken through the Array, I'm afraid today would have become our death anniversary..."
Shen Shiyin looked extremely emotional,
