Regarding extracting plastic bags, Lu Ran was undoubtedly an expert.
He directly breached Lang Zhixuan's defenses...
Everyone had finished registering, while Lang Zhixuan was still muttering "High school, high school" under his breath.
Qiao Yuansi couldn't stop laughing, and couldn't help but pat Lu Ran: "Don't break Lang bro!"
Lu Ran twitched his mouth in response, "I see you're pretty indulgent with your laughter, huh?"
Following the team, Lu Ran asked softly, "Do you know him?"
"Yeah, yeah." Qiao Yuansi wrapped her arm around Lu Ran's, "Aren't there three of us in our team? Brother Lang once led us.
He's an East Thunder believer, and when he fights Evil Demons, it's all smash and bash, super fierce!"
Second-class God·East Thunder believer?
Lu Ran's heart stirred; this believer had great self-restraint!
Because among the East Thunder faction, there was a Divine Technique·Thunderclap!
