As for the world outside the village, Wu Fan was filled with endless fantasies and inexplicable expectations, but he also vaguely felt that something was amiss.

The whole village no longer gave Wu Fan the feeling of being peaceful and undisturbed, but rather as if it were hiding from something.

Everyone had a clear division of labor, each doing their own thing, and they all spoke in hushed tones, as if afraid of waking the sleeping person next to them.

This contrasted sharply with the beautiful and tranquil surroundings, leaving Wu Fan completely puzzled.

Lost in thought, Wu Fan unknowingly walked to the village entrance. Usually, the Golden Shield bodyguards would remind him not to cross the line at this time.

But the person behind him didn't say anything today; he just got a little closer to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan turned around in surprise and saw the Golden Shield bodyguard looking at him with complicated eyes, gesturing for him to continue walking forward.

Wu Fan was both surprised and delighted. Was he going to be allowed to leave?

The passage was somewhat dark at its depths, and Wu Fan walked forward, his steps unsteady.

Behind him followed silent bodyguards with golden shields, their golden shields and light spears emitting a faint glow, preventing the passage from being completely dark.

After walking for a short while, Wu Fan heard the roaring sound of a waterfall not far ahead.

Then it dawned on him that he had climbed from the foot of the mountain to the halfway point, and the exit he was in was like a waterfall cave.

Before Wu Fan could get a closer look, he heard a buzzing sound behind him!

The golden shield bodyguard's spear suddenly became bright again, radiating light, with its tip pointing directly at him.

Such blatant murderous intent was clear even to a fool like Li Sisui, let alone someone who wasn't stupid. He immediately trembled and blurted out an angry roar:

"Ghostly immortals! Protagonist halo! All of you, come out here! What the hell is this place?!"

The Golden Shield bodyguard stared coldly at Li Sisui, who was rambling incoherently. His eyes were completely devoid of emotion, as if he were looking at a chicken or a cow!

It's been so long since I've been looked at like this. Before, wherever I went, even without the protagonist's halo, with my fast and slow swords, I was invincible. How could I be like this now, at the mercy of others? Sigh...

A moment of impulsiveness led to such a disaster, leaving me in this state. I imagine Leng Rushuang and Yao Shiba aren't in much better shape either. If I had known this would happen, I would have fought to the death...

But there's no going back in this world. What's done is done, and all we can do is take it one step at a time. If death truly doesn't stop us, then there seems to be no other way but to accept it calmly...

Thinking of this, Li Sisui gradually calmed down. Although his eyes were still panicked, it did not stop him from being fearless in the face of death!