"I've heard it was the Yangxiang Race killing the Yangxiang Race."
Su Yue reported again.
Whew!
That's good.
As long as it doesn't involve the human race, that's fine.
Ning Yutao's pale complexion visibly regained its color.
"Let's go, come with me to take a look. Even though it's the affair of the Yangxiang Race, we should still check it out."
Ning Yutao was the first to head out.
Su Yue walked behind him and closed the door.
Ning Yutao hurried towards the corpse.
Meanwhile, the message sender from his pocket was already in the palm of Su Yue's hand.
...
Sis, it's your brother. I said you are the Third Prince Nezha, prepared a fruit platter for you, and you shoved my head in the sink.
Day after tomorrow, at ten in the morning, make sure to go to: the mining site at Iron Crane Village in Yangchang City, find Factory No. 3.
At exactly ten in the morning, break into the factory, find the basement, and kill the evil cultist in the basement.
Remember, ten o'clock.
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