Tired and breathless, after seeing the first seat, the careful dirty hanging in his voice finally fell down, but the rush along the way made him unable to speak and began to gasp when he sat on the ground.

The first person to see the other side red-eared, dusty, with a few leaves sticking to his head and clothes, as if running out of a psychiatric hospital, asked: "What happened? How did you do that?"

Wen Ming gasped for breath. "Master, Master, things are not good, Acai..." Wen Ming pointed to the direction of the forest and stammered, "Acai was in the forest. He met a monster. The monster was...