"So it really is a volcano... Sister Sheng Qing, what do we do?"
Looking at the magma tsunami taller than the sky, Xi Pingzhe swallowed hard.
Qian Qi and Xu Jinghong are still inside. They should be able to escape in time, right?
Sheng Qing frowned and pondered for a moment, "Let's wait for them first."
With such a big commotion, Qian Qi couldn't not notice the volcanic eruption and will definitely head this way.
Xi Pingzhe nodded, took out his little notebook again, and kept it close.
Can't let the magma swallow it up, it took a lot of effort to write.
After waiting for a while, seeing the magma tsunami getting closer, Sheng Qing finally caught sight of the fleeing Qian Qi and Xu Jinghong through the sniper scope, and saw Xu Jinghong riding the Emperor Python up the mountain.
