"You look down on our Sky-reaching Martial Ape's Illusion Technique?"
"Not at all, not at all, it's just that fate has not arrived yet, this little friend... shall we go?"
"Let's go."
Yang Fu had a calm expression on his face.
Leng Li wanted to say something, but Yang Fu subtly pointed at the sky, and she instantly understood.
The Yang Family's Secret Language.
Pointing to the sky meant that the ancestor could see everything, everything was under control, no need to worry.
She smiled faintly, "It's just right for me to look for a few treasures I fancy."
Behind them, Xu Chuan frowned, formed a small Array with his hand, turned into a streak of light and entered Yang Fu's ear, a faint voice appeared in Yang Fu's ear.
"This person may have ghosts, Yang, do not follow him... Stay by my side, I can protect you completely."
Yang Fu was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected Xu Chuan, whom he had only met once, to be quite righteous.
