C117 The People of the Wooden Boat

In the silence of the night.

The wooden boat moved leisurely as if it was moving along with the waves.

On the boat, there was a figure sitting cross-legged at the bow of the boat.

He wore a Tang robe and a bamboo hat on his head.

On the boat, Zhu Ling looked to the side. He saw the wooden boat. A faint light flashed in his angry eyes