Chapter 2947

Beside him stood a little monk, who was about ten years old. He looked very obedient, with a little cuteness on his tender face, and his eyes were full of innocence. Seeing Samuel, the old monk bowed slightly and said, "Amitabha.!" Samuel also bowed slightly. "Donor Hannigan has indeed not disappointed me. Follow me." As his voice fell, the old monk turned around and walked forward, followed by Samuel. The group of three crossed the bamboo forest and walked into the deep mountains in the distance. The deeper they went, the thicker the black Qi became. Not to mention the extraordinary Divine Sense of a master like Samuel, even ordinary people could feel that the incomparably evil Devil Aura was getting heavier and heavier. It even made people feel that the cold wind was piercing to the bone and the cold wind was piercing into the marrow. Even the blue sky above his head was covered with dark clouds. When he came out of the bamboo forest, even if there was no shelter, his vision w