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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