Under Yue Wuwei's watchful eyes, the golden egg vibrated again, and the creature inside seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. It was getting angry, and if it dared to snatch its own extremely sunny place, wouldn't it be courting death?

"Is this thing going to come out of the egg?" Yue Wuwei said hesitantly.

Zhang Han slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't move. He stared at him a few times and said: