Chu Feng stared at the sky for a long time.
Because he suddenly remembered.
Previously, the sloppy old man seemed to have secretly manipulated it.
If this high-level NPC was willing to help again, wouldn't things be simple?
However, Chu Feng's eyes were sore from staring.
The sky remained unchanged.
Chu Feng pursed his lips and could only retract his gaze helplessly.
Exactly at that moment.
Vaguely, it was as if a deep eye that could see the world had seen all of this.
In an old straw hut in an unknown place, the sloppy old man lay lazily on the recliner, fanning himself casually with the tattered fan in his hand.
He looked disdainful.
He muttered a few words.
"Are you threatening me?"
"I admit that I don't have a bottom line, but you seem to have used the wrong method…"
