Only An Unknown Pot Is Left (1)

When Yun Zihai came in, Xu Bai was about to continue the progress bar while Chu Yu was about to leave the room.

Hearing Yun Zihai's words, Xu Bai put down the book in his hand and let Yun Zihai sit down.

"It's been so many days, and he's finally here. It's not easy."Yun Zihai had just sat down and did not even take a sip of water. The excitement on his face had not stopped.

Because he was too excited, he started coughing violently, and his face became paler.

Xu Bai felt that if this continued, he wouldn't be surprised if Yun Zihai coughed up blood one day.

The problem of congenital deficiency was a particularly serious matter for Yun Zihai.

" Any specific discoveries?" Xu Bai tapped his fingers on the table and asked.

"Brother Xu, just follow me. We'll talk as we walk. When we arrive, we should be almost done."The clouds came from the sea.