Chen Mo swept his Spiritual Sense over those tiny animals and marveled at nature's wonders. There was actually a place where creatures had evolved into such a form. He had experienced quite a lot in his life, yet he had never seen anything like them before. He could not help feeling curious.
Furthermore, all those Small Animals were curled up inside fist-sized holes and had not come out. They were asleep.
Could it be that these Small Animals did not fly out at night? Or perhaps the current gale only lasted for a certain period, and the Small Animals would only emerge once the wind stopped?
But if the wind stopped, then there would be no reason for these Small Animals to evolve into such forms—streamlined bodies perfectly suited for flying in the wind.
It seemed the group's ability to pass through here at night while braving the gale served some special purpose. The Qian Family had to be hiding something. Perhaps they knew, yet had not explained it to them. At the very least, they had not told the Ouyang Family.
After all, if they had explained it, Ouyang Nan would at least have told Ouyang Ruo Xi, and Chen Mo would naturally have found out. Yet even now, everyone was keeping their heads down and pushing forward against the gale, completely unaware that several hundred meters above them, these creatures were lurking.
As Chen Mo pondered while walking, an Ouyang Family disciple stumbled. His body involuntarily pitched forward. The path was barely over a meter wide, with a bottomless abyss beside it. If he fell, he would probably receive his lunchbox in a most miserable fashion.
Fortunately, a companion beside him casually grabbed him and stopped his fall. However, out of fear, one of his hands directly seized