C334 How Many Worries Do You Have?

The blood-red shadow at the edge of the sky swooped towards Qin Ming's location once again.

Chirp~

A resounding chirp reverberated through the air, warping the space around it. A visible soundwave surged forth, uprooting the massive tree beneath the shadow and reducing it to dust.

"We finally shook off that damned beast, and now it's back," Zhao Wu said, his face ashen with despair