Jian Wushuang initially thought that this ancient ship was already a part of the river of time and space, so he wasn't overly surprised.
However, Grandmaster was stunned. As the owner of this treasure, he had never known that, besides this reef, there was something else in this river.
Jian Wushuang, standing beside him, also sensed something unusual and noticed the change in Grandmaster's expression. He quickly stepped back.
"Little one!" An old man on the ancient boat, facing away from them, stood at the bow, his simple robe accentuating his somewhat frail figure.
This voice?
Jian Wushuang, upon hearing the voice, revealed a shocked expression. He was too familiar with this voice.
"Is it you? Master Xuan Yi!" Jian Wushuang could hardly believe it.
Grandmaster was also stunned.
That figure!
