C1155 It Was a Routine Meeting
"Sou!"
The Minor Flying Device flew at high speed in the night sky. Lin Feng, who had a gloomy expression on his face, sat in the pilot's seat and manually controlled the flying device. At the same time, his eyes were also staring intently at the Treasure Seeking Radar.
No!
There were no notifications in the southeast direction...
There were no small golden dots in the south either..