"Do you know him?"
Jiang Feng took out the White Bone, pinching its neck, and addressed Meng Ba.
"Ah!"
Meng Ba let out a ghostly scream.
He darted straight into Huang Li's body.
"What's going on?"
"Come out!"
Jiang Feng hadn't expected this reaction from Meng Ba, and shouted a few times more, exerting his voice.
But Meng Ba didn't respond at all.
This was a dignified Demon God— even at the cusp of life and death, when Jiang Feng had threatened his life, he hadn't lost his composure as he did just now.
Jiang Feng felt that something was off.
At the same time, a strong dread of the White Bone grew in his heart, so he handed it over to the Little Cyan Snake, instructing it not to go near Sunset Town for now.
He and Huang Li returned to Sunset Town.
They took a break in the small courtyard where Huang Li had lived for years.
Jiang Feng called out, "He's gone. Come out and tell me, who exactly is he?"
Meng Ba didn't reply.
"He really is gone."
