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But Chen Lun paid no attention and flew straight to the wooden house.
Leaving aside whether he could defeat so many Lost Souls of the No-Moon Tribe, even if he could, he didn't know how much time and energy it would consume.
'I can't kill them...'
Chen Lun thought.
The two pairs of Fairy Wings vibrated rapidly, humming as they swiftly carried him to the entrance of the wooden house.
Chen Lun pushed the door open and, with a backward stroke, closed it.
Bang!
"Phew..."
He let out a breath.
After walking a few steps inside the house, he came to the window and looked out.
In the gloomy, large mine, those chasing blue Lost Souls seemed to lose their target, turned back the way they came, and continued their "mining" business.
They had an air of "don't bother me; all I want to do is mine."