When Spatial Fluctuations Meet Spatial Fluctuations [Happy New Year]

Although Vereesa always looked frigid and aloof, she was quite serious when it came to getting things done.

To make sure nothing had been missed, she even had the warriors pry up the collapsed thatched sheds.

Any places that looked even slightly suspicious were dug up thoroughly.

Under such circumstances, there was basically no chance of overlooking anything.

But after all, she was not Zong Shen. She did not possess the Strategy Module, which allowed him to see through every secret and item in real time. Being able to do this much was already quite good.

However, just as Vereesa was preparing to continue the search, Zong Shen was driving the [Magic Energy Drill] toward the marked location.

Although Zong Shen was absent, he had made preparations long ago and had informed them of the Goblin Tribe's situation in advance.

Even without him present, Vereesa could still find the key items.

At this moment, she stood in the Central District of the Goblin Tribe.

The place had long since become a scorched wasteland.

Black burn marks, dark green blood, ochre earth, and fel energy that continuously rose and swirled through the air.

This fel energy was also a terrifying form of power. Prolonged exposure could have a certain effect on one's mind.

It could make people irritable, anxious, even too terrified to sleep.

However, brief exposure for just a few hours was not much of a problem.

A mountain breeze gently brushed past, lifting Vereesa's hair and bringing out a hint of charm in the usually cold married woman.

Flying Tiger stood by her side.

Favid, Jeanne, Gugat, and the others were searching through the surrounding rubble.

As for Little Blackie, the black dragon had long since flown back to the Poison Swamp in the south on its own.

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