Monarch Night Chapter 936 - 232: The Iron Scrap’s Strange Movement [Double

Even Fang Che doesn’t put much emphasis on it...

She’s already gotten used to it.

"Yesterday they were digging holes, right?"

"Yes."

"Constantly digging out and filling back in."

"Yes, and the deeper they dig."

"No wonder there are barely any trees here. Doing this, how could they grow?"

"Confird, these Demon Beasts are indeed looking for sothing, and they’ve been searching for not just a year or two..."

Now Fang Che and the other realize how these mountains disappeared.

With such a massive Demon Beast Group pounding every day, not to ntion the mountains, it’s already quite sothing they haven’t directly pounded into a great sea.

"Let’s go have a look."

Yan Beihan said, "According to observations, the actions of the Demon Beasts here should all happen at night, during the dayti it’s all safe."

"Let’s go."

The two of them swiftly leapt forward, using the fastest speed to leave this boundary, rushing toward the central area.

The area rampaged by hundreds of thousands of powerful Demon Beasts is incomparably vast.

With their cultivation, they flew at high speed for one hour before reaching the central region, where, although the ground is all stone, stepping on it is soft.

Because it’s all loosened underneath.

Fang Che checked a freshly dug pit, it was more than seventy feet deep.

"What exactly are they looking for?"

The Little Bear in his arms had round eyes, pressed its head against Fang Che’s chest, also curiously watching.

Fang Che suddenly felt a ripple in his sea of consciousness, and couldn’t help but be startled.

What is happening?

He quickly imrsed his Divine Sense into the sea of consciousness.

Then astonishingly discovered, the small iron plates that originally attached to the Divine Formless Jade floated up, drifting in the sea of consciousness.

The last rusty piece of iron-like thing on him, fell off.

Transforming into pure spiritual power.

The small iron plates rotated in the sea of consciousness, slowly turning into a form that glowed with shimring white light.

Slowly rotating, with each turn, the light beca more intense.

Gradually transford into all white light, the iron plates’ shape was indistinguishable.

Then the iron plates transmitted a vague feeling.

Fang Che instinctively felt that the iron plates longed for sothing, searching for sothing, yet lacked a sense of direction.

Very vague.

Searching for what?

Could it be that there’s sothing you need in this world? Or perhaps... you originally belonged here?

Fang Che frowned.

The Little Bear in his arms seed even more bewildered, with a small dazed mouth slightly ajar, its eyes were filled with circles of confusion...

Fang Che frowned and said to Yan Beihan: "Stay here and don’t move."

Then, without waiting for Yan Beihan’s response, he turned and sped away.

Before entering this land, these iron plates hadn’t acted like this.

He wanted to test if, being farther from here, the iron plates would change.

This enigmatic iron piece always puzzled Fang Che.

Tearing across the landscape, he continually checked the iron plates along the way.

Then, upon returning to where he was trampled, the white light on the iron plates had receded significantly, leaving only a hazy halo.

The form of the iron plates, clearly visible.

Fang Che once again sprinted back.

Then reaching Yan Beihan again, right in the middle of the area the Wanshou were excavating, the iron plate restored its intense white light, its form unclear.

It was already afternoon by now.

Fang Che then ran wildly in another direction.

But this ti, only halfway through the distance, the iron plate had reverted to a hazy halo, with its original form clearly visible again.

So Fang Che sprinted back to where Yan Beihan stood. Back and forth, in every direction trying to verify.

His running back and forth seed neurotic, leaving Yan Beihan bewildered: "What exactly are you doing?"