His face was full of helpless and anxious expressions.

"Just expected!"

Fangcun put down the teacup in his hand and smiled and said, "It's time for us to ask the masters of the guarding mountain sect to appear!"

"Master?"

The Sect Master Xiao Xu was a little confused. Are there any masters in the Shoushan Sect?

Why don't I know?

Then, just as he looked confused, the boat cabin next to him had been prepared for a whole night. The murderous aura of Han Shi and the elder Qingsong, who had been unable to contain it, slowly stood up, cleared their throats, and looked solemn, as if they were carrying a mountain.

Just as he was about to leave the cabin, Xiao Qingliu came and said, "Two old gentlemen are here to wait, the young master has something for you to see!"

The two of them were stunned and saw Xiao Qingliu opening the box in her arms, inside which were crystal dragon stones.

"Young Master said you understand!"

Xiao Qingliu smiled, put on the lid, and stepped aside.
Chapter completed!