Stepping onto the land of Central State again, Pei Jinye still felt reluctant to leave.
Friends of the Southern Continent, the lifelong companions of Pei Mou... I can hardly bear to part with you.
"Sir, Mr. Han has arrived at the office," the young man, who had previously helped Pei Jinye with his meal card, said cautiously.
Pei Jinye nodded kindly, "What is your honorable surname?"
"You flatter me, sir, just call me Little Horse," the young man said cautiously.
"Is a talent like yours for transmission rare? It's the first time I've encountered it," Pei Jinye said amiably as if chatting with an old friend.
Little Horse laughed dryly, "It's okay, it's okay."
Seemingly recalling something, Little Horse hesitated before saying, "I remember some time ago, one of the Youdu Thirteen Madmen, ranked seventh, Wen Yi was also capable of space transmission, which is why we failed to capture him several times."
