"Uncle Sun! There's nothing inside!"
Red Swan's figure blocked Sun Shisan's view, but Sun Shisan's expression grew increasingly suspicious.
What kind of "there is no silver here" statement is this?
"Really, there's nothing!"
Red Swan's expression was indistinguishable in the dim light, but Sun Shisan always felt this little girl was lying to him.
"Forget it, Old Sun, you're not her dad, why bother so much." Li Mao said.
Sun Shisan snorted, withdrew his gaze, and said, "Forget it, you're not a little girl anymore, let's talk about this statue."
"The stewards in the city definitely won't come here. It's filthy and dangerous. Although those people share the same blood as us, they've never looked up to us."
"To convert this thing into Contribution Points, we'll need to find a way to transport it into the city."
"But by doing so, we'll face two unavoidable troubles."
"The hunting group." Red Swan whispered.
