Daoist Tianxing soared through the skies at a rapid pace, approaching Lu Ping and the other three.
"Four Daoist friends, you've finally arrived!"
Daoist Tianxing's figure was enigmatic, and it was unclear what kind of divine techniques he was using.
He was now suspended outside the Clear Wind Moon Gazing Ship, gazing at Lu Ping and the others, a trace of pleasure appearing on his face.
Lu Ping and the others were a small group, well-acquainted, having crossed the Valley of No Return together, sharing a bond forged in life-and-death situations.
At this time, seeing Daoist Tianxing approach, seemingly seeking alliance, the four became wary.
"Tianxing Daoist, you've been getting along well with Venerable Golden Crow. Why aren't you with him now, but rather coming to us?"
Taiqi Peak, known for his candor, immediately spoke up, voicing the doubts in his heart.
"Indeed, what is your intention?"
Xu Tiangxiang also asked a question, out of courtesy, not showing indifference.
