"Out? After ten years, or three years, hand in a thousand catties of Lingshi, and naturally an angel will send us out! " Wang Shui preached.

"here..." Chu Fei listens. There's another silence. It seems that ordinary people here are just low-level cannon fodder!

it's not a problem for the leader to save a thousand jins of Lingshi. It's just that those ordinary people who want to go out ahead of time are unlikely to have any hope!

"ah , dead, dead, dead, don't dig any more! " Suddenly, a crazy figure appeared in front of them.

"Er, old man, what's in it?" Chu Fei hurriedly asked.

"ah , dead,...