C235 In the Middle of a Circular Corridor

"Brat, stop!"

While Xiao Tian was walking forward seriously, Turtle Hermit's voice sounded again.

"Old Turtle, what is it again?"

"Kid, did you notice anything wrong?"

"Old turtle, what do you mean?"

"I can't say for sure, but I feel that something is weird. It feels like there's something in this corridor."

Hearing Turtle Hermit's words, Xiao Tian did not dare to delay any longer