Amid the envious gazes of the Cryptids, Lixiang stored the Wolf King’s tent away into his spatial dimension.
The four elders rescued by Lixiang crowded around him in overwhelming excitement. In their understanding, Lixiang was no different from a dead man; they never imagined he could have survived.
Especially given the majestic dignity of the God Realm's guiding light, which could be felt even hundreds of meters beneath the earth.
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