The water condensed by the fog drips on the moss covered rocks. The rusted alloy plate makes a squeaking sound, and the sound of groping in the shadow is like the tusk of a beast.
Holding the "never extinguished" torch, Qiu Ling carefully walked in the cabin of the wreckage of the Gemini missile cruiser, checking every corner and exploratory area.
A whole week has passed since he stepped into the site under the guidance of his ancestor.
In this week's time, he has searched almost every broken debris scattered in this forest, but still has not found the legendary "holy thing".
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