"Uncle, do you feel something is wrong?"
Xing Chang and Jiao San simultaneously held mining lamps to illuminate the other two bronze walls in front of them that had large holes in them.
Xing Chang subconsciously turned his head to look at Nai Zangxu on the other side, and said with a puzzled expression.
The hidden spring was still gushing out water, and there were traces of water overflowing around.
"for example?"
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