When Chacha and Ulysses returned, the lights at the institute had gone out. Ulysses smelled a foul odor that was a hundred times worse than the smell of hundreds of zombies combined. It's the smell of rotten souls.

"Oh no, Ah Xue!" Cha Cha pressed the communicator in her ear and called...

Chapter 174 of "Wandering in the Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane" Ah Xue is missing is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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