昂昂昂好舒服昂昂昂

Huh, they're just a bunch of ants. If they die, they'll die. There's so much to say. Qiao Kairui snorted coldly. He didn't bother to pay attention to Ning Cheng before because it had nothing to do with his interests. Now that they are about to enter the Shadow Temple, Ning Cheng still wants to waste time setting up formations for some ants, so naturally he feels unhappy....