A vast green river, fiery red mountains.
If ancient scholars and poets had come here, they would surely have composed a poem.
The group kept gazing ahead,
seemingly trying to pinpoint the entrance to the hole amidst the withered weeds.
Suddenly, Fang Yi spoke up, "Xiao Li, bring me my backpack."
Xu Xiao Li, having witnessed him summon a golden dragon with the Golden Dragon Talisman last time, immediately realized the same situation here and excitedly replied, "Okay, I'll go get my backpack right now."
With that, she hurried off.
The other four, unaware of what had happened, exchanged bewildered glances.
Cheng Shan and Zhu Changqing exchanged a few glances, seemingly reaching some kind of agreement.
Immediately, Zhu Changqing cautiously inquired, "Master, are there any demons?"
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