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Looking at the densely packed star-shaped massive creature, Qian Jiangyue hesitated.
The sense of danger reminded him not to rashly intrude.
Perhaps, unpredictable things would happen.
He squatted on the ground, his right hand pulling out a pen from his backpack, and then he poked the star-shaped creature with the pen.
The sensation transmitted from the tip of the pen was very strange.
At first, there was no resistance, but once it went in, it seemed to be enveloped by some force.
He brought the end of the pen, which had entered the star-shaped creature, up to his eyes.
The originally straight end had bent to a certain degree, and even more terrifying was that this bending hadn't caused any damage.
Seeing this, Qian Jiangyue swallowed.
At this moment, he involuntarily recalled the buildings that covered the entire Cui Si's ruins.
If they were all like this creature inside, then they might have just left the wolf's den only to enter the tiger's lair.
