The good mood didn't last long.

Khamis snorted loudly.

Two thick and strong sulfur gas columns were sprayed out.

"Even after 10,000 years, I still can't adapt to the cold."

It chewed its mouth, and said with soul fluctuations on its own.

This made Zong Shen speechless for a while.

Finally, the interest in enjoying the scenery was also destroyed.

Shaking his head, he focused on the last item [

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