C281 Faced Pirates 1

"Mm ?" "Very good."

He stood up, and with his height of only Nie Xinghe, he stepped on the jar, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Nie Xinghe.

The hair on Nie Xinghe's forehead was lifted by a gust of wind, the wind carried with it the stench of rotting corpses, the person in front of him was dressed sloppily, with fluffy and messy hair that had lice dancing around in it