C588 North Mountain Flying Kick Yan Da Treadmill

Shake hands, hug. After saying goodbye to Deligne, Hank, and the others, Qin Luo started his journey back to the country.

The sun was bright, and the bus was gray. The driver was familiar with everything and was heading towards a beautiful direction.

However, in the next second, the corner of Qin Luo's mouth started to twitch crazily.

As soon as he stepped on the bus