C261 Oceanic Latent

Riding on the flying shuttle, the sound of wind whizzed past his ears. Although he had the protection of the flying shuttle's protective shield, Fang Yi still felt that his face was scratched in pain.

Gu Lang was a cold and eccentric person, and didn't say a single word along the way. The two of them met a Siren once, but fortunately, the Siren was only at the sixth stage