C69 A choice between two options

A strange aura floated in the small forest. Under the weak moonlight, Song Liang was holding onto a shovel, looking like he was about to fill up a pit.

Lying in the pit, only the two men in black whose heads, eyes, and mouths could move glanced at each other, their eyes constantly flickering.

"What? Haven't you thought about it yet?" Observing his actions