C1035 No Little Boy Don't!

The little white deer and Guai were like an arrow that had just left the bow. With a light leap, they avoided the surging magma and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

However, there was still magma surging out from the valley at the top of the mountain. The little white deer and Guai turned around and looked in Fubao's direction for the last time.

"Ms Fubao, take care! Guai..