C779 Quality Gap

"Old Guan, can't we go faster? "How long will it take for you to get here?"

Ma Zi Hu was lying on Yu's back, the scorching sun above his head was hurting his scalp.

Guan Ming sat cross-legged on the edge of the sea. He looked at the sea and said, "You don't want to be teleported back? Are you complaining now? The formation plate is here. If you want to leave, you can say so anytime