Almost at the same time, the guards who controlled us pulled us up from the ground and stuffed us into the last part of the underground team.

Another deep contemplation sounded. The thirty warriors who carried the light curtain on their body and stood like sculptures of wax statues suddenly turned around together.

Seeing that the gauze tent was raised as a whole, moving straight towards the direction away from the huge rock.

We are subject to others and can only follow the team slowly.

At this moment, Miss Xiaoyue looked relaxed and whispered: "It seems that our luck is not good. These underground people will not take our lives for the time being!"

We followed the big tent surrounded by underground people and gradually moved away from the huge rocks where the blue and purple light had faded.

It is not difficult to find that we are following the direction of escape, returning to the world of fog. In other words, we are following the route we came back to the Kingdom of Stone.

When the large army approached the Kingdom of Stone, we saw another incredible scene: along the straight and wide path in the city, we passed by several times before, and it was silent and there was no ghost. At this moment, countless ordinary "inhabitants" from the underground world gathered, surrounding the two sides of the path.

Looking at the formation of crowded people, it is like a grand festival that has not been seen in many years.

When the big tent passed by, all the residents knelt on their knees and bowed endlessly. Just like the big tent in front of them, it represents all the sacred majesty in their hearts.

From the clothes of these ordinary residents, we can see that not all blue-skinned people have all their muscles that are tall and powerful. There are also many slim individuals, which are uneven.

All male residents are pregnant, while women have animal skins around their upper bodies, which can be clearly distinguished.

At this moment, the bustling situation makes us feel that this underground world is also a city with flesh and blood and vitality!

In this way, the female leader in the gauze tent accepted the worship of the whole city with peace of mind. Until he reached the front of the hall, several warriors came forward to disperse the fanatical residents.

The faint sound rang again, and a slight sound came from the gauze tent, and the main entrance of the palace opened.

I don’t know if I had an illusion, but there were many ordinary residents along the way, staring at us with a complex look. That kind of look was very hostile at first, but it seemed very unexpected in the look.

Always, in the final analysis, that expression turned into a helpless feeling of admiration. And many seemingly very old residents were slightly owing to the direction of our prisoners.

I seem to know such actions, and it seems that there will be such etiquette among warriors of different levels. According to my observation, this means respect and admiration.

This makes people even more puzzled. Why do we foreign prisoners make the residents who originally lived in the underground world look at each other with admiration?

Before I could figure it out, Sandan whispered in his ear: Don’t look around! The warriors are leading us into the gate, be careful.

Before he finished speaking, several powerful arms carried us into the gate of the city.

The scene inside surprised us again!

When I came here last time, there was a pair of underground people playing musical instruments on both sides of the gate. Although it made a faint sound, it was barely acceptable.
Chapter completed!