"Save your pity for yourself, Misty Rock Lord."
Suddenly, a slightly immature voice rang out. Under the surprised gazes of the crowd, a golden light flashed in front of Yunxiao, and then he turned into Noah's ship, spinning slowly.
Ye Fan was currently making hand seals with one hand, standing at the front of the boat. He coldly looked at the Misty Rock Lord, a cold smile on his face.
"Ye Nantian!"
The Misty Rock master's expression changed slightly. Looking at Ye Fan, he knew that the person in front of him wasn't the main body but had been summoned. He was no stranger to that aura.
In the distance, Zhu Jun and Meng Zhuo were shocked. They looked at each other and were overjoyed. They flew over and cupped their fists, " "This subordinate greets the Heavenly King."
'Ye Nantian' waved his hand, and the two men stood aside respectfully.