บท 127: Spitting Turtledove

When the noise softened, Lin Yuan and the burly man immediately looked around. Lin Yuan saw a team wearing white and red, with a flying eagle on the clothes. The team members were all youths that were slightly more than 20 years old.

The four were all wearing the same attire, and it should be the team uniform of a certain guild club. One of the members, a tall and skinny man, walked to the mission area and yelled, "The train heading for Endless Forest is about to depart, veterans are leading the team, and we are in urgent need of a healing-type spirit qi professional. As long as you come, you will be my little precious. I will make you experience the most enjoyable ride—"

Before the man could finish shouting, a blonde-haired lady patted on his back so hard that the skinny man coughed.

The young blonde-haired lady glared at the skinny man and barked, "Zhang Xiaobai, can't you be serious!? You are really making this lady angry to death, uh!"