Lu Rang and Dugu Yuqing stepped out from the spatial tunnel, violently vomiting, their heads spinning and completely disoriented, unable to find the direction to the so-called Burial Immortal Mountain Range anymore.
Therefore, when they finally saw someone passing by, they thought about hitching a ride.
Upon hearing Lu Rang's loud shout, many people on the flying ship turned their attention towards them.
"Who are these two, daring to obstruct our flying ship?"
"They look like a pair of paupers..."
"Damn, these two have no public decency, vomiting right on the flight path of a Yu Kong Flying Ship..."
Everyone was discussing, their words filled with disgust.
Duanmu Yang, standing at the bow of the ship, had an even more somber expression as he said, "Don't bother with these two, let's go!"
"Hold on,"
At this moment, Qing Lan suddenly spoke up, "These two men... they seem not simple. How about we give them a lift?"
