Hu Qiushui glanced at Huang Mengqing before running away.
She suspected that these nails were set up to form an array formation. As long as she could move some of them, the effect of the array formation would not be as strong.
It was impossible to dig out all the nails and it was already good enough to weaken the array formation.
Huang Mengqing looked at the fox that ran away and was a little disappointed. After going to the toilet, he went back to sleep.
On the twentieth of October, the sky was dark.
After a few sunny days, the sky was overcast again. It looked like it was going to rain. Such weather made people feel gloomy.
There was no one on the street. Seeing that it was about to rain, nobody was in the mood to go out. After all, they did not know when it would rain. If they went out, they would definitely be drenched, so it was better not to step out.
