Gu Qi looked at the token in his hand and his whole body froze.

So fat?

Why is there no movement at all in the means it left behind in the defense line of the Iron Fortress?

"Gu Qi, what's going on?" the demon-level existence of the Bone Spirit Clan said coldly.

"Sir...sir, I'll try again."

If the Bone Spirit Tribe could sweat, a large amount of cold sweat would have definitely flowed down the Bone Spirit's forehead at this time.

It didn't think much and immediately activated the token in its hand again: "Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode for me..."

Unfortunately it still has no effect.

The defense line of the Iron Fortress remained motionless, but Guqi felt as if it was mocking him.

"???"

His whole body was in bad shape, his head was full of questions, and he didn't understand what was going on.
Chapter completed!