C63 The Dome.
After a few more jokes, Xia Qingfeng finally got down to business. "Yang Jing, my vitality and soul points are not enough to strengthen it again. I want to take the little golden eagle to the seaside and collect some sea salt. I don't mind storing as much as I want. Seeing that the weather today is a bit gloomy, if it rains, the dried sea salt will be washed away."
"Go ahead