"You once told me that you were digging a hole at home, and as you dug, you broke through space and fell in here?"
A voice suddenly rang out.
Liu Di suddenly appeared on the Path of Return, staring at Eight-armed Mole's lonely back.
At the same time.
Liu Di recalled something Little Ghost had once said by chance.
—There is a Mole Civilization in the universe that somehow lost its prince and has been desperately searching for him.
Eight-armed Mole slowly turned around.
His eyes brimmed with hot tears.
Liu Di let out a soft sigh. "This time, I fulfilled my promise a little late. Sorry."
Eight-armed Mole could feel colored light flickering around his body. He knew clearly that this wormhole could finally connect to the outside of this prison.
"Go home."
Liu Di's voice rang out softly.
On the dark red planet.
Liu Di suddenly opened his eyes and saw Fu Qing poking his forehead with a fan.
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"I'm asking you, what do we do?"
Liu Di did not answer. He shifted sideways by a step.
Eight-armed Mole stood there, tears streaming down his face as he stared at the crimson ground before him, his body trembling violently.
The roars from the burrows suddenly stopped.
Then, furry heads poked out from those burrows one after another.
Their eight claws gripped the edges of the burrows, their pupils trembling as they all stared at Eight-armed Mole beside Liu Di.
"Prince."
"Prince."
"Prince!"
Countless creatures identical in appearance to Eight-armed Mole came rushing over in tears.
The scene on the red planet was like countless giant rats burrowing out of the ground, converging into a black river and throwing themselves onto Eight-armed Mole all at once!
Liu Di and Fu Qing kept moving aside to make room.
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