"What's the hurry?"
Focker was undoubtedly startled.
Though Niya mentioned that the carrier, Zuckerberg from the Indian Ocean was just nearby, he was wondering that whether they could reach the holy sea before the auction ended.
"Hurry? Are you trying to make the God of Sea wait for you?"
"No… No… No… I don't mean that… I will follow whatever you say since you have already set a time to meet the God of Sea! Please sit tight. I'm going to arrange a yacht for us to sail to the holy sea later!"
Focker then left the auction through a private passage. On the other hand, Chen Xiaobei could not care less about him. Immediately, he took out his cell phone and tapped into his brotherhood chat group. Judging from Focker's look, Chen Xiaobei could guess that the war was going to be carried out at the holy sea. His cultivation was weaker than his enemies but he had a group of good friends that he could rely on.
