C405 play-point stimulating

"Ancestor!" My ancestor! I'm afraid of heights! "

"Oh my god! It was actually so high! My heart! "AHH!" Ancestor, Wan Lixing's ancestor! Fly lower! "

High up in the fan space, Myriad Miles was flying at its fastest speed. From the information that Little Wan provided, it seemed like the development of this world's radars was very slow