"Chirp!"
Little Bird wasn't idle either, perched on Chen Fei's shoulder, it released several Light Mirror Spells, projecting multiple angles from the sky onto the entire scrapyard.
Any valuable treasure could be seen at a glance.
"Damn, there are even fighter jets... Xiao Jiu, wait!"
Chen Fei was astonished that the Global United Defense Committee Members dared to discard anything, his gaze suddenly fixed, staring intently at a mountain of garbage.
"This thing, this thing, it must be..."
He discerned the direction and ran into the temporary storage area for waste machinery.
A few minutes later, he found the junk locked from the aerial view, a specially shaped tail constructed part appeared in Chen Fei's vision. He was about to approach when he heard a buzzing sound rise.
A series of oddly shaped insects crawled out from that pile of junk, fluttering mid-air as if warning Chen Fei that if he dared to take another step forward, they would immediately attack.
