C151 Have some fun

"Dang, dang, dang, dang!"

One of the sheep that was eating grass raised its head with a confused look. Looking at the direction of the sound, a crisp sound of metal hitting stone could be heard for who knew how many days. The wild beasts and magical beasts were already familiar with this sound.

Then, he looked at Ling Xiaotian, who was swinging an "item" that did not look like a pickaxe