"Where are we going next?"
The three women looked at Lin Chang 'an, waiting for him to make a decision.
Behind the Taoist temple, the core position of the team was as stable as Mount Tai.
"Let's go take a look at the lake." Lin Changan decided.
"A Lake?"
"Lake of metaphor, aren't you curious about your correspondence in the apocalypse land?"
The lake of metaphor was the lake that could reflect the metaphor.
Lin Chang 'an had a natural desire to explore and learn about this thing.
"That's true, could my counterpart be a Phoenix?" Chu Manman said proudly.
"I think it's Feng Huang."
"Yellow mad." Lin Chang 'an corrected.
"Tsk!"
The four of them looked back at the Taoist temple again.
It seemed to be higher than the sky and lower than the earth.
It blocked all vision, blocked a world, and could not be seen through.
if you get something of value, come back and sacrifice it again.
The few of them made up their minds.
