"Senior Sister Luoo Ning, slow down! Why are you running so fast?"
The voice arrived before the person did.
The moment Su Han spoke, the already dissatisfied members of the Mercenary Group of the Heavenly Sea frowned.
"Burden!"
This thought appeared in their minds once more.
Luoo Ning clearly didn't want to pay attention to Su Han and didn't even glance at him. Instead of slowing down, she sped up a bit.
"Heh, look at him, all out of breath. It's just... speechless."
"He's really only at the Mortal Realm... Didn't they say he had high aptitude? Wasn't he supposed to be at Mortal Realm Peak by the time he ascended? How is he still just Mortal Realm after so long?"
"What an annoying guy..."
The whispers were loud and clear, without any attempt to cover them up, and Su Han heard every word.
When he landed, he immediately saw the disdainful, sneering, and impatient expressions of the people present.
"What's with those expressions?"
