Under the instructions of the baton, the transport plane stopped smoothly outside Gushan Village, in a flat desert.

Zhou Hong, the leader of the troops guarding here, came to pick him up in person.

Seeing the south wind appear, he saluted with a group of soldiers.

"Southern Theater Command, Zhou Hong, meet with the general."

Nanfeng returned a greeting:

"Zhou Zuo, tell me where that ancient ruin is!"

"Go back to the general, just in the old forest on the back mountain of the village!"

"Yeah, take me there!"

Nanfeng spoke firmly, and he didn't want to delay for a minute before he figured out and fully understood the ancient ruins.

However, after hearing this, Zhou Hong and the Chinese soldiers trembled in their hearts and showed a hint of panic.

You look at me, I look at you.

Zhou Hong, the group leader, even swallowed his saliva and burst into cold sweat:
Chapter completed!