'When will Immortal Green Ox arrive?'
This was not a spoken sentence, but a line of writing.
Black characters on white paper, written plain as day on a sheet held so close it was nearly pressed against Wei Wu's face.
Wei Wu's expression was somewhat awkward. Slowly, he picked up a brush and wrote: 'Soon. He'll be here any moment.'
The paper was taken back, then extended toward him again shortly afterward.
There was another sentence on it: 'That's what you said this morning. And at noon.'
Wei Wu's face grew even more awkward. He even had the urge to slap himself. Had he known things would turn out like this, he would not have been so stubborn when he called for Qin He.
The situation now was somewhat dire.
The Supernatural Creature had chased after the Dual Corpse Sedan and left.
And then, guess what?
It came back!
It even made a return appearance!
This was something neither Wei Wu nor Divine Chariot Pillar had anticipated.
The supernatural once more shrouded the camp. The Supernatural Creature prowled beyond the firelight, waiting only for the harvest after Words Become Law.
Its return appearance would have been one thing. Logically, everyone just needed to keep their heads down and endure this final night.
Once dawn came, all evil would retreat, and they would be safe.
At the very least, they could think of a way to leave this place quickly.
If they could not beat it, could they not run?
But unfortunately, beneath this supernatural shroud, the sky had no intention of brightening at all!
After the fifth watch, the clepsydra had dripped for a full two hours, yet the sky had not changed in the slightest.
The vast camp was silent as the grave. Forget speaking—even their breathing was cautious.