"Fcuk..." Wu Ming screamed.
Under the gaze of everyone, the stone sculpture of the nine-tailed fox did not know what mechanism it triggered, and slowly raised one of its front paws.
And as it moved, a square passage hole appeared on the ground in front of everyone.
Julian Tao and his party gathered around the entrance of the tunnel that suddenly appeared, looking at each other.
"You seem to be inviting us down?" Du Zhen said, crossing his arms and holding his chin with one hand.
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