C27 Little Friend?

In the next moment, from a small hill piled up with materials closest to where Ye Heng landed, a wave of grumbles and cries could be heard.

"Who murdered me?!"

Then, from the small hill where the materials were piled up, a young and cute girl's head popped out. From afar, she looked like a porcelain doll buried in a pile of mud.

The young girl was using. .