Feng Hua San Shi (Sixty-Five)

No one present was stupid. After Tu Si Ye's reminder, everyone realized what had happened earlier. They all fell silent and tried their best to steady their emotions. However, how could emotions be so easy to control? Although their irritability and fear had been suppressed, suspicion immediately followed. There were more than twenty people present, and no one knew what the others were thinking. If someone developed some Negative Emotion and it was amplified, everyone present would be in danger.

At the same time that their suspicions arose, that strange, inexplicable force once again affected everyone's minds. Some people in the group slowly began to distance themselves from the others. They gripped the weapons in their hands even tighter and watched the others warily.

For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence. No one spoke or made any response. They simply stood there, maintaining a safe distance from the others. Once everyone had quieted down, they heard a sound that no one had noticed before. It seemed to be the sound of wind coming from all directions. The wind was very faint; if everyone had not fallen silent, they would never have noticed it.

The wind rose and fell with a distinct rhythm, actually carrying a certain melody. Everyone was already trapped in an extreme state of suspicion, and after hearing that eerie wind, they grew tense once again, looking around in an attempt to find its source.

Lin Hao Tian was very close to the cave wall riddled with holes. After listening carefully, he determined that the sound was actually coming from those holes in the wall. Faint currents of air were flowing in through the openings of different sizes. The sounds from the larger holes were deeper, while those from the smaller holes were sharper. Mixed