Most of the ancestors of these people came from Yan and Huang, and later mixed with local races and gradually established new forces.

The most special one is Central China.

The largest area, equivalent to the other four continents combined.

The top big forces, such as the Sun Clan, the Light Clan, the Tongshang Clan, the Immortal Palace, etc., are all in the Central Continent.

The ordinary forces in the Central Continent have the fastest turnover.

A sect was established today, but it may be gone tomorrow.

The only ones who can stand are the top powerful ones.

Either there are sublimation masters in charge, or the race has strong abilities and possesses many perfect ninth levels.

Feng Lin picked up the chopsticks, nibbling on the steamed buns and braised pork.

He now has a general understanding of the distribution of alien lands.

Suddenly, he looked at Qin Jiu swallowing her saliva and asked with a smile: "Are you hungry?"

"kindness."

Qin Jiu lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Eat it, it's a pity that I have used the chopsticks, just don't dislike it."

Feng Lin took another steamed bun, broke it open, put a few pieces of meat in with chopsticks, and handed it to Qin Jiu.

"How could I dislike it?"

Qin Jiu quickly grabbed it with both hands, her eyes full of gratitude, "Sir, you are so kind to me."

After Feng Lin finished eating, he drank half a glass of wine and lay on the bed. "If you don't mind it, you can handle the rest."

"Thank you, sir."

Qin Jiu glanced at Feng Lin and started to devour it.

Feng Lin sat on the bed, lowered his head and took a picture of the map with his mobile phone.

He took out another bottle of mineral water and drank a few sips.

"Sir, I have eaten enough. Let me serve you."

At this moment, Qin Jiu came to the bedside, took off her skirt, and the black tail on her back swayed slightly.

"puff!"

The water in Feng Lin's mouth spurted out directly.
Chapter completed!