C946 Dryopterygium

"Big guy, did you find anything?"

Qin Chuan could not help but lower his head to look at the Vine Eating Beast. At this moment, the Vine Eating Beast was unsteadily digging the ground, and its throat was constantly emitting low growls.

The Golden Eagle suddenly raised its head and looked into the distance. At this moment, a Blood Flood Dragon Vine as thick as a thigh was slowly wiggling