Wang Qiu'er certainly didn't leave, following him to the All-Terrain Self-propelled Artillery and said, "You don't really believe that you can break into the miasma-ridden area with this thing, do you? That's simply impossible. Not to mention that the inside is filled with dense poisonous fog, you can't even discern your direction. Even if you could make out the direction, once inside, you still have to breathe. What will you do when the air inside is used up? Then, you won't even be able to escape. Moreover, I can assure you that some of the miasmas contain extremely corrosive toxins, capable of gradually incapacitating metal, even melting it. Do you think this contraption can withstand all miasmas? Stop dreaming."
Huo Yuhao didn't make a sound, still busy on the All-Terrain Self-propelled Artillery. Just as Wang Qiu'er had said, he was indeed strengthening the artillery's sealing.
