He squatted in front of the stone and pondered for a long time before he roughly figured out the meaning of these words.

"I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain! Tu."

The six characters are not difficult to guess, but the only thing that makes Xiaoran elusive is what does this bulge mean?

But it was so elusive that he simply stopped thinking about it.

After rummaging around, he found a stone stained with black blood from the bushes.

I immediately understood what was going on.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing these stones, Xiaoran laughed angrily. After the laughter spread through the surrounding woods, the sound suddenly stopped.

I saw that Xiaoran's skinny cheeks were terribly dark.

He knew that this kid was thinking about his own challenge in this way.

"Ridiculous!"

Xiaoran's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and he changed his mind.

Killing him and torturing him could no longer relieve the hatred in his heart. Not only could he not kill him, he had to raise him, cut off his limbs, and put him in a jealous jar until he died of old age.

As soon as he thought about this, he saw Xiaoran taking a step forward, but her figure was there before the soles of her feet even touched the ground.

The boots under his feet seemed to be torn apart by some terrifying force, and instantly fell into pieces of rags.

There was a huge billowing of magic smoke, and in the next second, Xiaoran's figure disappeared like a bolt of black lightning.

Only a large footprint burning with black flames was left in place.

Xiaoran, who was extremely angry, had already ignited the fire of his life regardless of this moment, speeding up his speed to an incredible level.
Chapter completed!