C398 Go to the Far North of the Great Wastelands
Very quickly, Di Hongtian planted a spell formation in the spiritual sea sent by the government, then sneered and said, "Your life is temporarily in your head, but this Northern Wasteland secret plane must be prepared as soon as possible!"
"Alright, alright," Lu Qian hurriedly nodded, "The Beggar's Gang doesn't have much to do anyway. As long as you have the time