C662 Formation
"Ghost Hatred: Are you awake?"
"Ghost Hatred: You can't even sleep like a pig. Get up."
"Ghost Hatred: …"
Fortunately, the game interface would not issue a notification because of other people's dialogues.
Otherwise, Xiao Hao would definitely be annoyed to death.
Opening his hazy eyes, the blurry image in front of him became clearer.
Looking at the game interface
