The War King's family token—how could he dare to stop him?
Such a young True Monarch Realm cultivator, with such an astonishing spiritual boat—it must be a direct descendant of the War King's family, maybe even a supreme expert aboard the vessel.
Xu Yang, under the middle-aged man's enthusiastic invitation, boarded the spiritual boat.
To be honest, he hadn't expected this coincidence at all!
Rushing all the way toward the Fallen Land, he suddenly sensed a faint ripple from Chen Tianqiong's soul.
What luck!
A clamor erupted on the merchant guild's spiritual boat, as a crowd surged out, buzzing with discussion.
"What's going on here? Where are the people in charge? Why did we just stop for no reason?"
"Did we run into some kind of trouble?"
"Damn it, jinx!"
...
Chen Tianqiong was also in the crowd, but he didn't say a word, his face full of suspicion and unease.
