"Let's go; it's time to leave." Su Bai glanced at the wilderness behind him and sighed.
He hoped that next time he came in, the Flesh Devourers in the Blood Beach and the Sleeping Dragon Abyss would have grown up.
He stepped out of the space door and kept all his pets into his contract book, leaving only the dragon disguised as a bracelet around his wrist. It stayed on his right hand, protecting him closely.
Out of the Blood Moon Bar, he called a flying service and then went to a nearby KFC for a cup of hot coke. He drank it as he waited for the mount.
"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them…"
At this time, the familiar ringtone of his pocket phone rang, and he took it out to see a call from Tang Long.
Tang Long, the director of the Cannes team.
"Hello, Director Tang. What's the matter?" He answered the call.
