It’s much easier to use for forging gun barrels.”

Xin Yi's back stiffened, and he felt a chill.

"Shameless!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Gao Minglou slowly raised his musket and tilted his head towards Xin Yi.

"Life or death, it all depends on your thoughts. Come here——"

Cheng Cang listened quietly to the conversation between Gao Minglou and Xin Yi, and his face actually showed a rare calmness. Although he had too many words that he didn't understand, he had developed a calm personality by being around Fu Jiuqu all year round.

He can maintain an extraordinary calmness at all times.

His eyes were always following the iron tool that Gao Minglou was playing with. His fingers were holding the waist knife, and the soft armor on his body shone coldly.

"Gaominglou."

He slowly took two steps forward.

"I won't let you succeed."

Gao Minglou waved his arm and pointed the barrel of the musket coldly at Cheng Cang.

"Aren't you afraid of death? It seems you really don't know how powerful this sudden musket is."

Cheng Cang's knuckles turned white as he clenched the knife in his hand harder and harder.

"Here, give it a try..."

"Ha!" Gao Minglou chuckled and looked at Xin Yi with raised eyebrows, "He wants to die for you. Ayima, do you think I should fulfill his wish?"

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Yinshuang flew in the dark and lightless cave, her wings hitting the cold cave from time to time, but she still moved forward without hesitation...

It was a long corridor, and the bird's wings seemed unable to stretch in the cold wind, and it fell down again, making a "goo" sound, like a groan.

"Gu..."

"Gu..."

On the cold stone wall, a drop of condensed water slowly dripped.

Sinking into darkness.

Also fell into Fu Jiuqu's neck...

He shivered violently.

"eleven……"

So cold.

So dark.

The headache was almost splitting.

Where is this?

"Gu..." Yinshuang flopped on the ground a few times and struggled.

There was no light in the cave, so Fu Jiuqu couldn't see anything, but he heard Yinshuang's voice.

He looked for a moment and slowly took out a fire folding bag from his arms.

Wow!

The fire suddenly appeared, reflecting Fu Jiuqu's face.

Gray, surprised.

He looked at the exquisite domed stone cave. After a brief hesitation, he slowly struggled to sit up, walked over and picked up Yinshuang steadily...

"What's going on? Where's Eleven?"

Yinshuang: "Help! Help!".
Chapter completed!