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