Qing Li held great respect for Black Bull in his heart, as many of their clan members were directly transported through the teleportation arrays. Without it, the sea route would be fraught with unknown dangers. However, Senior Black Bull rarely interacted with them, seemingly only following the factory owner and never wandering off.
"Qing Li, Qing Wan."
Just as they were lost in thought, Little Crane suddenly spoke, putting down the booklet in her hand.
"Young Lady," the two of them greeted in unison with a bow.
LitRPG / Xianxia
Xianxia / Xuanhuan
Xianxia / Comedy