C2062 The spirit of civilization in the south of the palace

Wang Gongnan leaned on the platform and stared at the ground for the time it took to drink a cup of tea. Although something had rushed out from the ground, not a single trace of damage could be seen.

"Patriarch!" The thing that was rushing out did not show its form yet, when it suddenly shouted towards Wang Gongnan. So it was the voice of the Iron-biting Beast. Then