C172 Mission(4)

Thank you! Very tiring! This was what Bai Xiaole was thinking right now. After a few hours of monotonous jumping, Bai Xiaole's clothes were already drenched in sweat. His entire palm was also cut by hard stones, and there were wounds everywhere. It was a burning pain.

Not far ahead, Mo Jin had already stopped for the third time to rest. Behind him, Ming Si was still moving