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Upon entering the Number 1 Chaotic Ecological Little-World, also known as "Treasure land," Bould was taken aback.
For he saw many traces on the ground.
"Has someone been active here? Or to say, has someone come in before?"
Anxious emotions stirred restlessly in his heart.
Immediately, Bould sprinted at his fastest speed towards the altar at the very center of the world.
However!
There was nothing atop the altar, no treasure to be seen.
The feeling just now, everything seemed like an illusion.
Several more minutes passed.
He scrutinized the Steam Altar in the corner, along with the blazing projections of the Steam Stardust above it.
Bould's face contorted into a twisted, ferocious scowl.
"Tuck."
Angry words burst through the gaps in his teeth.
Fear surged like a tidal wave, engulfing him completely.
Tuck had actually entered before him.
It was very possible that the "treasure pull" he felt earlier was Tuck's secret sabotage.
