Chapter 222 Onlookers and the Underground City

On the cliff, a huge group of Shennongjia wild men were standing in a line, watching Ning Tao as he fell into the pitch black pit. That image was like a group of confused and oblivious onlookers watching on with rocks and wooden clubs held in their hands. "Roar, roar, roar..." That Shennongjia wild man which had sent Ning Tao flying with a kick, was waving its arms around, and seemed to be muttering some word. However, probably no one else in the whole world would understand what it was saying, except for themselves.