Purple Lightning Wings, Cyclops
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Apart from Su Hao, many of the other Sprite Cultivators were tired out after completing their tasks during the day.
Most of them went into their tents to sleep after scrolling through their cell phones — there was signal in the primordial area, and it was even 5G!
Occasionally, Professor Meng would explain some knowledge to them. The other Sprite Cultivators looked forward to that moment the most.
It made Su Hao slightly ashamed.
Luckily.
Professor Meng wasn't around tonight. It seemed like she was still collecting data outside. This made his departure seem less… outstanding.
"Are you ready?"
Brother Zhong walked over with a backpack.
"Yes."
Su Hao counted his secret weapons. No matter what type of sprite he was going to encounter, he was confident that he could abduct it.
Err… If it was a sprite that was too rare and strange, he probably still couldn't do it.
"Can I go and take a look? I won't contract sprites."