C310 A Cylindrical Body

Jin Shiqi stuck his head to the corner and slowly extended his head. He used one eye to look at the other side of the passage.

Along with the buzzing sound, waves of cold Qi rolled over. Jin Shiqi focused his attention for a moment. He suddenly stood out from the corner, his legs spread open, and rushed towards the passage.

"Weaving machine! Is this a server?" Jin Shiqi looked straight ahead