"Hmm? Uncle Jinlong?"
Held by Su Qiyuan and Bai Tao, Ansheng emerged from the old sedan into the construction site prefab. Entering the seemingly ordinary prefab, one could see layers of temporarily installed steel plates adhering to the prefab walls.
Inside the prefab, there were five people in total, fully equipped, sitting against the wall, tightly holding something that looked like a rocket launcher in their arms.
A lizard over a meter and a half long, with its head and back covered in golden scales and thorns.
It lay on the long table in the prefab, its expression somewhat indifferent, as it held something that appeared to be an electronic cigarette in its arm covered with the toughest spikes, happily puffing away.
The golden-scaled lizard scanned the little fox, which weighed no more than fifteen pounds, including skin and bones.
"Can't see anything special. Why do those big bugs outside like you so much?"
