Yun Jieshi froze. His mind stalled.
Different from the despair he suffered during the last few days, this time, he fell prey to paralysing shock.
What was he looking at?
The giant wing flapped and cast a great shadow on the white snow. Wood chips flew around it as it flailed and then fell. A wild gust exploded outward which each bit of movement it made. It almost seemed alive. Yun Jieshi could feel a vivid pressure from it, even from the distance.
Those dark feathers…
"QIU TIAN!" the little monkey was screaming and bolting towards the cabin before he knew it. He was barely forty meters away from it by this point. "QIU TIAN!"
Was it the monster? Was it really the black-feathered bird?
What was it doing in the cabin?
A cry that sounded distinctly like Qiu Tian's blared from the distance… along with a terrible smell that made Yun Jieshi groan.
The little monkey's heart couldn't handle it. The Stench? Why could he detect it here?
