"fellow daoist, please wait!"
along with a loud voice, two figures quickly arrived in front of ye feng's primal chaos flying ship.
the primal chaos flying ship came to a stop.
Ye Feng looked over, the newcomer was similar to a human, he had a burly figure, he was ten feet tall, his muscles were bulging, he was filled with explosive strength.
they had two long fleshy feelers on their heads, and their faces were covered with fine scales. they were clearly not humans.
But this was normal.
It was still unknown if there were humans in the primal Chaos outside the black Yellow universe.
the language of the two sides was naturally different.
However, for powerhouses like them, language was not a problem. They could understand each other's meaning through spiritual fluctuations.
"What is it?"
Ye Feng's voice was calm, he was neither haughty nor humble, he was not in a hurry to ask if there were any cultivators gathering in the surroundings.
