"What's wrong with these guys...?"
Across a hundred feet, someone sensed something amiss with the Martial Sect Treasure Ship.
Venerable Bao Cheng originally intended to transmit a message.
But the atmosphere on that treasure ship was so oppressive that one glance felt suffocating, making him give up the idea of greeting them proactively.
Qian San's expression also became solemn.
The Martial Sect Treasure Ship gradually approached. Yuqing Pavilion Master Shu Ning glanced over, Shang Yi understood, controlling her sword as she flew towards the large ship... During the Northern Hunt Tribulation, Yuqing Pavilion and Martial Sect weathered the disaster together, since then, Shang Yi and Wu Yue have been close, almost considered half friends.
"Brother Wu?"
Shang Yi cautiously landed on the Martial Sect Treasure Ship.
