C1121 Wang Xiaoyu's Disease

"Come up? He was really down there. There should be a secret underground base for studying man-made bodies, right? "Don't tell me, other than you and Xiao Yu, the rest of the people in this village were made of mud by Saint Lord."

Wang Xiaojian's face sank. Of course he wasn't afraid that Saint Lord would come up. Even if Saint Lord didn't come, he still wanted to find him. However