C3242 Enter the Flying Boat Laugh

Jiang Ting was not in a hurry to answer her question. He stood on the deck. He silently pondered whether he should reveal his identity and use the Autumn Water Pavilion's power to return to the Purple Frost Sect in a safer way.

He weighed the pros and cons.

"Fellow Daoist?" Mei Hui, who had not received a reply, had a grim expression. Her finger moved slightly. .