"Lord Central, we've climbed here."

Mu Zixiao got out of the hole, patted the dust on his body, and saw the last door of the secret room in front of him, and he had already expected the tightness of its protection. The divine consciousness covers the entire door of the chamber, connecting micrograms.

"Mu Wei, the data has been transmitted, and the analysis begins."

"Received, master." Mu Wei's voice immediately reverted to the mechanical voice of the data in his head. "371 circles have been received, and the circles have been cracked

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