"Sob sob sob."
"Sob sob sob."
Without finding the documents, we can't make Nasal Soup.
If we can't make Nasal Soup, Master's Alchemy Path will be stuck.
What should we do?
Bai Mo squatted down, petted Black Star's head, and stroked Pang Youyou's neck.
"Don't be like this!
"We're just picking up trash, whether we find something or not is all up to luck.
"Finding something is lucky, not finding something is normal. No need to be disheartened.
"Let's have an extra meal at the canteen later!"
The group of fox apprentices still drooped their ears, unable to lift their spirits.
"If we can't find anything here, let's just leave it for now.
"Maybe other areas have something?
"Our progress is already fast, no need to rush, take it slow."
The vast majority of apprentices had already given up.
In the ruins, in the deep pit, only Quanquan Hu frowned, tilted its head, still sulking.
It fiddled with its round whiskers.
"Huh?"
Why hasn't the treasure-hunting antenna responded?
