C895 Across the Sea

Wang Ming carried Fang Yuan on his back!

The monk pointed at the last one on Wang Ming's back, where Maserati was. He stared at the woman with wine-red hair, Hai Lian, in a daze.

"There's only one left."

Wang Ming nodded and said very naturally.

"Take care of it."

He moved his body and rushed over like an arrow leaving the bow!

Hailin felt an aura of death descending upon her