This sudden silence reminds me and Wu Mingmei of the feeling that they are being stared at by a beast who is now ready to attack.

It's kind of like the calm before the storm. The calm is terrible.

My right hand tightly blocked Wu Mingmei's waist, while paying close attention to the front, holding the knife tightly in my hand, and beginning to hold my breath.

At the next moment, the bridge began to tremble violently. It must have been attacked by the monster in front of me. I quickly retreated to the back, flashing a distance.

Then I heard a crack in the air and a silver object...