The group of people in the caravan were tired and tired, and anxiety and anxiety made people's physical and spiritual strength doubly consumed.
However, when they really entered the camp, they heard laughter and voices... The dense and familiar footsteps made people feel at ease.
"Welcome, welcome, welcome to all of you from the ancient city. Unfortunately, you are not at the right time. The scenery here is usually good, but your arrival means that today is our good time ...."
There were no slogans or welcome signs, but these familiar ancient city accents immediately put people at ease... Yet the few people in the team who had "boarded the wrong ship" showed subtle expressions.
Naturally, the first priority was to find out what the hell was going on with the fire.
"It's nothing, a tree died."
When this answer came out, everyone was a bit dumbfounded. Was this just about a tree?
Lu Ping'an, on the other hand, nodded thoughtfully.
