The River Beaver hesitated for a moment, but Dan Dan had already pulled back the curtain and started running.
Such a two or three-year-old child, no one paid attention to.
And the River Beaver, afraid of angering Yang Fei, did not give the order to kill, allowing Dan Dan to slip away by a hair's breadth.
The River Beaver looked at the Cooking Squad where captives lay haphazardly on the ground and sneered.
"Search high and low only to find it effortlessly; this is the price of treating me like a fool."
At this moment, a burly Colonel lifted the tent flap and walked in.
"River Beaver, how is your task going?"
The River Beaver proudly pointed to Yang Fei and the Changfeng Squad lying on the ground.
"Except for three, the rest are all here, and more importantly, Yang Fei might know the whereabouts of the Mithril Sky Crystal."
The Colonel was startled: "What, he actually found the Mithril Sky Crystal?"
