Chapter 10: I’m Really Busy, No Lie_2

"A small gesture, are these enough? If not, Mr. Zhao and I can add a few more for you!" Long Xiao laughed heartily, though his hands behind his back trembled.

"They are enough, they are enough." Ling Yuan hurriedly bowed and said, "I will not fail in my duty!"

"Let's go." After Zhao Xing ordered the Flying Guardian Grassman, he steered the flying boat away.

The Middle-Tier Grassman Magic, especially the Protector Grassman, unlike the Initial Grassman Technique, had no distance limit; even in an "offline state," it could be used.

The Protector Grassman given to him by Old Chen originally could exist indefinitely, following him to the countryside; later, he even left it for Gui Niang to use.

Of course, if the distance was too great, Zhao Xing's brain-machine couldn't sense the situation of the Protector Grassman. Whether it was destroyed or still existed, he needed to get within a certain range to know.