"Xiaole, congratulations!"
"Compared to you, Shi junior brother, we feel too ashamed to show our faces," Zhan Renxiong and his son said with a laugh as they came forward to offer congratulations. On the one hand, they were genuinely happy for Shi Xiaole. On the other hand, the stronger Shi Xiaole became, the greater his chances of securing the Color Crossing Ship.
"Suzerain, is there any news about the Color Crossing Ship?"
After expressing thanks, Shi Xiaole took the initiative to ask.
"It will be in the next few days, Xiaole, be prepared. You are our main force," Zhan Renxiong said, patting Shi Xiaole on the shoulder.
