"Who said tomorrow will be midnight too!"

Zhao Xiao, who was about to speak, closed his mouth in time, because he knew that Ding Yong would do what he said.

Zhu Zhu tried hard to put the food into her mouth, but Guo Qing's eyes were always on Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu's current behavior made him very uneasy.

…

Ji Chuan moved his neck, adjusted his state, and prepared to find the last holder of the unique crystal core.

After collecting this last person, he will know the use of the oracle astrolabe.

He began to pray to the Goddess of Luck, but the pink energy did not condense after the prayer.

Ji Chuan frowned. Was Xiaofen still resting? Or was his prayer unclear?

"Little Pink, take me to the last holder of the one-color crystal core."

Ji Chuan stated the goal, but a pink shadow appeared. Xiaofen looked confused and shook her head.

"Xiaofen, you mean even you can't find the last person?!"

Ji Chuan was a little bit unbelievable. He didn't expect that there would be a situation where even Xiaofen couldn't do it.

Xiaofen nodded, and then the shadow disappeared.

Ji Chuan, who was just full of energy, now feels like a frost-bitten eggplant and has suddenly lost his goal.

He is not good at finding people. If even Xiaofen can't find the target, how should he start?

Xiaofen can even lock onto Mu Qiuci in the Forgotten Land, so who is the next person and what extraordinary means does he have? !

A bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart. He had never seen the last person before.

Wouldn't he be like Han Yesheng before, who died at the beginning of the apocalypse? !

Without Xiaofen's help, Ji Chuan knew that finding the last person was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but time was running out and he had to try.

Thinking of this, he began to move towards cities he had never been to.