C595 Thoughts

On the way back, in order to speed up, Shen Wuyou still let Sun Xiaosheng take them as much as possible.

The route they chose was also some remote places.

Sun Xiaosheng had been rushing for a few days, and he was also quite tired.

"Master, aren't we going to the Half-Spirit Race?" Sun Xiaosheng finally couldn't hold it in when he was resting.

He had been holding it in for a long time