Seeing that the other party did not answer for a long time, Lark wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.
Mena even stretched out a hand and held her hand.
"Lark, we have been friends for so long. Do you still want to hide it from me? I think it is necessary for you to tell me directly."
Mena continued to ask.
She stared at him nervously.
Finally, under her repeated questioning, the other party had no choice.
After thinking for a while, the other party said directly.
"In fact, this is the case. I feel the aura of skeleton king from Francis."
The skeleton king had been dead for many years. During this period, many people were searching there.
But the skeleton king had been dead for a long time. Even if many people hesitated to look for it, they could do nothing.
As soon as she said this, Mena's head exploded.
Mena's mouth trembled with disbelief.
"You... Are you telling the truth?"