chapter 162 The beast eggs are moving

The wind blows, and the shadows of the trees dance.

Juliana Cyrus mental power locked onto the somewhat strange silhouette of the trees in the Spirit Beast Forest below.

It happened at this time.

"Wuwuwu…"

The sad sound of the flute rang out from the dense forest.

A sharp pain came from Juliana Cyrus's sea of ​​consciousness. She quickly withdrew her mental strength, and a hint of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes.

It turned...