C340 Sands Department Placement
Sand Counting Tribe
"One thousand three hundred and forty-one, sixty-seven hundred and twenty-eight."
The hourglass in Xu Yunfeng's hand kept flipping, turning, flipping and flipping.
"It's too late, it's already begun. Neither you nor I have the possibility to turn back. "
Xu Yunfeng thought back to what Wang Ba had said. Right now, he was already near the Megrez, Jiang Jia Temple
