C624 Misunderstanding the Vermillion Bird as a Divine Beast.

Inside the mysterious space in the ore vein.

The old farmer who had been called by Chu Zhongtian immediately stood on his right side and stared at the end of the tunnel with a vigilant expression.

The old fisherman, on the other hand, stood on his left side. Just like the old farmer, he was also observing his surroundings vigilantly.

As for the black-striped old man