"system, come out quickly. What is their situation?"
Ningtian hurriedly called the system. If there is an accident of them, Ningtian really has no place to cry.
"Don't worry." The system said calmly.
After listening to the system, Ningtian did not panic much and watched quietly.
Apart from Xueer and Cang Lan, Xue Ling, Purple Gold Eagle and they have all rolled on the ground.
After a long time, Xue Ling began to show a lot of black dirt.
However, Purple Gold Eagle and their body began to stink, Ningtian covered his nose and stepped back a few steps.
Ning Tian couldn't stand the taste.
After waiting for a while, Xue Ling stopped crying in pain and slowly got up from the ground.
"Who are you? African friends?" Ning Tian looked at Xue Ling, who was covered in black dirt, and joked.
However, Xue Ling, who had been tortured by pain and had a hard time standing up without pain, was in a bad mood.