In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning. It was rare for Wang Lan to be on time. He arrived at Li Yuanqing's cave abode early. He brought Li Yuanqing and drove a small boat north, fearlessly passing through many people's territories.
Even though they were fast enough, Li Yuanqing could still feel waves of divine sense surging out from behind him and sweeping towards them in dissatisfaction.
Wang Lan was too arrogant, he did not take others seriously at all.
If an ordinary person passed by other people's territory, they would more or less take a detour. However, he did not, he just walked straight north like this. Along the way, he provoked many people.
However, he did have enough strength to back him up. When the others saw that it was this old fellow, they instantly lost his appetite and cursed before letting them be.