In a golden maple forest, Wang Qingshan''s seven people walked slowly.


    All of them were covered with several defensive light curtains, and their faces were full of vigilance.


    Hundreds of bee puppets surround them, acting as trailblazers.


    They followed the map left by the Thousand Puppets and scattered people, and left the snowfield smoothly and rushed to the Qinggang Shenyu mine.


    A deafening roar sounded, and a huge red mushroom cloud appeared in the distant sky, very conspicuous, as if there was something


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