C1288 Ancient Race(1)

1288. Ancient race.

"You're right, brother." The young man winked at Chiang Hao as he spoke.

"Hey, don't listen to his nonsense!" The fat girl glared at the young man, then looked at Chiang Hao and said, "The two of us just teleported here, and we saw you flying towards the suspended land."

After hearing the young man's words, Chiang Hao had a rough idea of where this place should be