Ah Gen ignored his own body and went outside to sharpen the axe. Yan Kuan and Shen Xiaoxiao sat down and told the story of what had happened at the altar.
The sun had already risen in the sky. Dark 15 did not know when he had fallen asleep. When he woke up, the sky had already regained its brightness. There were tall bamboo forests all around him. The white fog had long disappeared. He looked around him. The large snakes and skeleton corps that he had clearly sensed last night had also disappeared without a trace.
Who else was in the corner? Dark 15 immediately opened the last aircraft in his bag and flew high in the sky. This thing was only the size of a mosquito, and was one of the essence of the entire robot. Flying in the sky, it could accurately record the bamboo forest that was still relatively clear.
