"That person... was one of those five?"
Jiang Bei stood on the deck and looked back. When he saw the figure chasing after him, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
If he remembered correctly, this man was one of the five who had besieged Emperor Yuan earlier.
Why was he suddenly chasing after him?
He did not look hostile.
Could Emperor Yuan have already dealt with them?
Jiang Bei frowned, deep in thought. After pondering for a moment, he still chose to stop the Spirit Boat.
Before long, Zuo Peng's figure rushed over.
He did not look at Jiang Bei immediately. Instead, his gaze swept wildly over the Divine Void Spirit Boat, his eyes filled with undisguised greed and excitement. He nodded repeatedly. "Good, fast enough, fast enough!! It has been so long since I last saw such an excellent Spirit Boat!"
Then he turned to Jiang Bei and said, "Kid, name your price. I'm buying this Spirit Boat."
Jiang Bei's expression changed upon hearing that.
This man had chased him all this way just to buy the Divine Void Spirit Boat?
Jiang Bei steadied himself and said to Zuo Peng, "Sorry, this Spirit Boat is not for sale."
"Not for sale? Do you think the price is too low? This young master has plenty of money. Just name your price. Oh, right, you're not from the God Realm, so giving you God Realm currency would be useless. How about this? I'll give you treasures, enough for you to live a life of luxury in any Lower Star Realm, Middle Star Realm, or Upper Star Realm!"
Zuo Peng said.
His words carried unconcealed disdain, and he wore an arrogant, lofty expression.
Jiang Bei's gaze sharpened slightly. "It isn't a matter of money. This Spirit Boat truly cannot be sold."
Hearing this, Zuo