After settling Yao Anna in, Song Mengmeng turned around and went straight back to her room. After locking the door behind her, she went to the window without hesitation, peeked out to check the surroundings, and then, without rushing, returned to the bedside and sat down. After waiting for a while and seeing that there was no unusual activity around, she stood up and returned to the window. Using the window frame as leverage, she easily jumped out from the second floor.
She didn't want to make the battleground in the guesthouse.
Although they hadn't fought yet, she was well aware of Shuten-dōji's strength.
As a responsible divine beast, she does not want to harm the innocent without any principles!
So after landing, Song Mengmeng didn't hesitate and ran straight towards the flower field outside the city that she had spotted during the day. She moved so fast that she didn't even disturb the sleeping dogs guarding the roadside. She had already swept out of the town's urban area like a gust of wind, crossed the stone bridge over the river, and finally stopped her running pace. She then strolled leisurely through the lavender field under the moonlight.
At this time of day, it's neither too early nor too late; for many tourists in the town, eight or nine o'clock at night is just the beginning of their nightlife.
However, they wouldn't risk being bitten by mosquitoes near the flower field at this time. Instead, they would gather in cafes or bars in town to spend a carefree and flamboyant night.
Song Mengmeng strolled along the path between the flower fields, the delicate fragrance of blossoms filling her nostrils, a soft starry sky overhead. If it weren't for the formidable enemy at hand, Song Mengmeng would have loved to lie down on the nearby lawn and spend the night there.
Compared to the cramped little room, the beasts actually preferred this unrestrained natural environment. It's just that this kind of carefree life is now rare in this human world.
Reckless industrial development has destroyed the original ecological environment. Polluted air permeates every steel city, and spiritual energy is almost exhausted. Traditional gods are gradually declining, while emerging creatures have become the new favorites of human faith.
Fortunately, the Pixiu have not been forgotten by humans. Compared to other gods who perished due to the complete loss of faith, they are in a relatively good situation!
well!
Life is tough, even the Pixiu sighs!
Song Mengmeng wandered around again out of boredom, but this time, she was suddenly shocked to find that there was a person standing not far from her path!
When did this guy show up?!
Seriously, is it really possible that someone would actually be out feeding mosquitoes this late at night?!
While silently grumbling to herself, Song Mengmeng pondered how to persuade this person to leave. However, after taking only a few steps forward, her worry turned into anger. She strode up behind Yan Di, who seemed to be looking at the flower field, and angrily demanded, "What are you doing here?!"
"Why can't I be here?" Yan Di turned around and looked at Song Mengmeng, who was angrily accusing him. He didn't feel offended at all. Instead, he found her to be adorably lively.
His heart, frozen for years and devoid of feeling for anything, was suddenly struck, producing a soft cracking sound like ice breaking. He didn't dislike this feeling; it even carried a hint of anticipation: "You're here too!"
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