Wu Nianzhen's hairs exploded, he got up suddenly, looked in the direction of the voice, and shouted, "Who!?" ”

There was no sound in the depths of the jungle.

Wu Nianzhen's sleeves flicked, and the two jade needles were pinched in his hands, staring at the pitch-black position with a cold face.

If these two jade needles are thrown out, I don't know how to find them at night!

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