C347 Eight-door fog locking array

"Xiao Lin, since you've come, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Just then, Tang Yun's hoarse and thick voice came out from the old house. After a series of hissing sounds, the big tree returned to its original position, and all the mist also disappeared.

"Who is it!" Uncle Lin turned his head around in bewilderment. His gaze first fell on Qin Long, who was not far away