Ji Yuan smiled and said nothing.
The other two disciples who joined the Water Dragon Sect at the same time gathered around Fang Jie, occasionally speaking to him.
Earlier on the building boat, Fang Jie had "inadvertently" revealed that he had connections within the Water Dragon Sect.
They seemed to want to get closer to Ji Yuan as well, but didn't quite dare to.
However, Fang Jie didn't pay them much attention. Sensing their gaze, he followed their line of sight, cupped his hands toward Ji Yuan, and smiled, "Brother Ji, since it's fate to be peers this year, shall we go to Chulong Hall together?"
"I couldn't ask for more."
Not hitting the smiling person, Ji Yuan smiled and returned the gesture.
Thus, a group of five descended together, finally arriving at the mouth of Chulong Hall, the highest point of Chulong Island.
As soon as he landed, Ji Yuan noticed that the spiritual qi here was much denser, and compared to Zengtou City... it was at least twenty percent stronger!
