The gray mist churned and calmed down in the blink of an eye.
In the distance, some of the tribal scouts had already taken out a timer and started counting down.
Di di~
Di di~
Su Hao could ignore the many pairs of eyes staring at him. At that time, he even felt that it was too stupid to stand like this.
He snapped his fingers and summoned his tool, silly Husky Lin. In response to his request, silly Husky Lin tilted his head and pondered for a while.
"Aulu ..."
The blue clouds were stacked up inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, a seven to eight meters tall, eighty to ninety square meters in size, a small ... Cloud House, was built.
Su Hao reached out and poked it. It was soft, and his fingers went directly into it.
What he wanted was a house, and the shape of this thing in front of him was indeed a house, but ... It was soft and soft, making him feel like it was inside the belly of a giant beast.
"Yi Lu?"
