C364 The Competition Begins

Su Rann leaned against the long bench and read a book.

"Martial Ancestor..." With a tired look on her face, Su Rann flew onto Su Rann's shoulder.

"Martial Ancestor, do you want some water?" Su Rann gasped for breath.

Su Rann did not expect that she would drink all the water in the cup within a second.

Her thirsty look was as if she had been thirsty for years