"This is really strange!"
Zhou Feng looked at the people who were continuously mining and had a strange feeling in his heart.
These people were the same as Fei Li. Not only were they as thin as firewood, but their skin was also dark gray.
They didn't even seem to have any unnecessary thoughts.
Each and every one of them was very mechanically holding the pickaxes while mining.
Even though he was standing right behind them, these people still didn't have the slightest reaction, just like robots.
Originally, Zhou Feng wanted to get some information from these people.
But now, it seemed that other than Daoist Ziyuan, the people here shouldn't be able to give him a satisfactory answer.
"Forget it. It's better to explore slowly."
Zhou Feng wasn't discouraged. He had plenty of time anyway.
As long as he explored slowly, he would eventually understand the whole picture.
