These two old men with immortal and elegant demeanor walked down from the cruise ship, one on the left and one on the right, each wearing a black Taoist robe, and descended from the cruise ship with a graceful air. The tourists on the deck were unconsciously infected by their aura and stopped to watch.
Raymond and Frederick greeted the two masters respectfully, "Master Yang, Master Xavier."
It is said that only venerable practitioners are qualified to be called masters, but Raymond called them masters directly in order to flatter them.
"Hmm."
The old man exhaled from his nostrils and nodded lightly.
Grant also walked down from the cruise ship and saw a familiar figure standing there with Stella, which surprised him a little. However, he still strode towards the direction of the canoe.
Grant was not interested in their treasure, but he was determined to get his own things. If they had the same kind of thing, whoever could get it would depend on their own abilities.
