Guan Yu followed the direction of Kelly's finger, just relaxed nerves suddenly tightened again. Originally, under the moonlight, a pair of purple eyes in the sparse bushes were looking at themselves vigilantly, looking as if there were hundreds of them.

"This is a mole, a low-level warcraft. They are one of the lowest fighting Warcraft on the mainland. Generally speaking, as long as there are a large number of them, it means that there are no high-ranking warcraft.

After listening to Kelly's explanation, Guan Yu nodded. It seemed that Kelly was not easy.

"Sister Kelly, how awesome you are!" Amy sincerely exclaimed, a pair of big watery eyes in the...