บท 951: The Flying Boat Travels Quickly

"Buzz..."

The sound of the morning bell rang, accompanied by the rising sun from the east.

Ou Yangming opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with a trace of anticipation.

At the foot of the mountain, a figure flew over. It was Ling Yue. He quickly came to Ou Yangming's side and whispered, "Brother Yu, it's almost time."

Ou Yangming nodded lightly. Naturally, he knew what he was talking about.

The 2 of them walked together and arrived at Wen Zhou's courtyard in a short while. The elder's gaze was gentle as he said in a deep voice, "You're here."

Ling Yue's eyes carried a trace of excitement as he said, "Master, I've sent Brother Yu over."

Wen Zhou could not help but laugh. "You talk too much." Although he was scolding the young man, the smile on his face could not be hidden no matter how hard he tried.

Ou Yangming stepped forward and said, "Senior."