The depth of the hole was beyond Yun Xuan's imagination, about a hundred meters or so, before he stepped on the ground again.

The light does not enter the underground river, the surrounding darkness is dark, and the roar of the waterfall and the ticking of water drops are particularly harsh, filling the small space even more.

Yun Xuan lit up a ball of fire in his palm, observing his surroundings. This space is not large, but Mo Yuan is missing.

"Mo Yuan! ......

"Once upon a time there was a little phoenix bird" Chapter 55 The fog is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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