C968 Map Fragment
"Boss, bring out the tea!"
Ye Feng shifted to a fresh stool, settling down with a sense of purpose. He lifted his right hand in a wave, the five gleaming rings nearly dazzling onlookers.
With a sour expression, the server trudged over, cradling a pot of spiritual tea.
"Even with all your fancy gear, sitting here for an hour won't save you. Once you step into the Myriad Realms
