The Little Paperman quickly passed through the gaps between the stones and saw the people blocking the tunnel.
"Hurry up, we must upgrade the defenses here to the highest level before those people arrive!"
The Little Paperman looked at the familiar clothes these people were wearing and the aura they exuded.
It instantly knew who these people were.
"Why are you blocking this place?"
The people who were busy suddenly heard a childish voice.
Especially considering that this was Death Mountain and all the legends about various spirits here...
They suddenly felt their legs go weak, even though they themselves were from the Special Administration Bureau.
"I'm talking to you, why aren't you answering me!"
The Little Paperman looked at the people moving stones, each of them seemed to be frozen in place, feeling speechless.
It flew right up to their faces, angrily putting its hands on its hips.
