"I'll help you find the whereabouts of your friends and family now."
Xu Ying patted Mountain Peak's head, and the camel's fur felt similar to the texture of a coconut shell—quite fascinating.
[Thank you, Little Xu Station Chief!]
Mountain Peak followed Xu Ying out of the cave; to the 500-kilogram camel, this human girl before it seemed small, yet remarkably reliable—she kept her promises.
Xu Ying approached her quad bike and saw it was covered with creepy-crawlies, all pitch black. She nearly crushed a few when she almost sat down.
Xu Ying clicked her tongue, "Didn't we say to send a few representatives? Why so many?"
The caravan of insects emitted a low-frequency, excited hum: [Little Xu Station Chief, we all want to go see outside the canyon!]
"Alright, but make sure you target the group of tomb raiders handcuffed and squatting on the ground,"
"And don't go stirring up the soldiers in green military uniforms,"
Xu Ying instructed.
