The sudden commotion caught everyone off guard.
On the small sampan, the young master in white held a flute, not knowing whether to play or not.
After hesitating for several moments, the young master in white finally made a dashing turn with his flute and laughed aloud, "Lord Yang truly is a remarkable person!"
Yang Ge also smiled in response, "Not at all, not at all, compared to your brilliant idea of 'arm-to-wheel' blocking and porcelain bumping on water, I'm still slightly inferior."
Hearing this, the young master in white subconsciously looked up at the approaching massive Ten Thousand Dan Boat, then down at the tiny sampan under his feet.
Why did his mood suddenly feel a little shaken?
Fang Ke, who had hurried over upon hearing the news, clutched the Gold-Inlaid Ox-tail Saber and rushed to Yang Ge's side, whispering, "My lord, be wary of those who come with ill intentions!"
Yang Ge took the Ox-tail Saber and casually replied, "We are the ones who have come."