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682. Faint sadness

In the blink of an eye, the group of Baimei Shankui ate the roasted goat completely, but it seemed that she was still a little unsatisfied. She looked at the yellow-haired monkey on Baimei Shankui's shoulders. The yellow-haired monkey screamed a few times with a strange expression, as if she was saying that it was gone, and the Baimei Shankui dispersed in a bad mood.

The Baimei Shankui King pulled the yellow-haired monkey off his shoulder, hugged it gently in his hand, and looked at it carefully, especially its small white eyebrows, which attracted its attention. It stared at the yellow-haired monkey for a while, finally sniffed, gently placed the yellow-haired monkey on the ground, turned around and walked away.

The yellow-haired monkey stood there for a while, and finally chased the group of Baimei Shankui again.

Wu Feng was also a little curious, so he followed the yellow-haired monkeys and followed the group of Baimei Shankui together.

The Baimeishankui had walked to the dead Baimeishankui on the ground. He first turned around them for a few times. A trace of solemn sadness appeared on the face of the King of Baimeishankui. Suddenly, he wailed to the sky. The Baimeishankui behind him also wailed to the sky, and there were wailing sounds, as if they were seeing off their dead companions. Wu Feng couldn't help but feel sorry for them. These animals were also very human, much better than the so-called humans.

For example, the Jin Batian, who was not even as good as these beasts, actually instructed his subordinates to kill all the people in the village, and there were hundreds of people, men, women, young and old, and not a single one of them was left. When Wu Feng thought of these things, he was so angry that he trembled all over, and wished he could leave the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff and go to Heifeng Village to find the bad luck of Jin Batian and the dog-headed military advisor, all of whom were going to kill them to relieve his hatred.

The Baimei Shankui wailed for a while, then picked up his dead companion and walked towards the deep forest. The yellow-haired monkey screamed a few times, interrupting Wu Feng's thoughts. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked down, but saw the yellow-haired monkey suddenly grabbed his trouser legs, and he still wanted to follow the Baimei Shankui.

Wu Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice: Their companions are dead, so let’s not disturb them. We must leave the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff before dark, otherwise we will not be able to get out after dark.

The yellow-haired monkey didn't know if he understood Wu Feng's words, but he understood a little bit when he saw Wu Feng's actions. So he let go of his hand and chased the group of Baimei Shankui. He didn't know that this little thing just simply liked these big Baimei Shankui, or felt that he had found his father. It seemed that he liked the Baimei Shankui, and had always wanted to pester it.

Wu Feng felt nervous and thought, could it be that this yellow-haired monkey wanted to stay here, it was originally a monkey. Although Baimei Shankui was fierce, it was not the kind of ferocious beast that bites whenever he saw it, or he knew how to repay gratitude. The yellow-haired monkey is now in a gang with them, and almost all Baimei Shankui accepted it. Thinking of this, Wu Feng felt a little sad. He suddenly felt that the yellow-haired monkey wanted to leave him, and he became a lonely man again.
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