"Don't underestimate him!" Yun Ge said softly, then instructed, "They're coming over. They're probably looking for us. Don't get into conflict with him later. Right now, we can't go making enemies everywhere!"
Hearing this, although Yun Fan and Yun Bi did not care about Yang Zhengshan, they also knew Yun Ge had a point.
They still had not gotten in touch with Baiyun True Lord. Just as Yang Zhengshan had said, they were stray dogs now—only, these few stray dogs were very strong.
"Senior Yun Ge, might we meet and talk?"
Yang Zhengshan did not approach Yun Ge and the others' Flying Boat directly. Instead, he stopped not far from the Flying Boat and asked via voice transmission.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Yang, please come aboard. Given the special circumstances, this old man won't personally disembark to welcome Fellow Daoist Yang!" Yun Ge replied with a chuckle.
At this moment, they were near the battlefield of the grand melee. Although there was still some distance between them and the battlefield, it was not suitable to make any large movements, lest they draw others' attention.
Yang Zhengshan did not waste words. He approached the Flying Boat, and once Yun Ge opened a corner of the Flying Boat's formation, the four of them filed in one after another.
When he saw Yun Ge, his heart stirred slightly.
The current Yun Ge seemed different from before. The Yun Ge of the past gave people the feeling of being very kind and amiable. His plump face always carried a warm smile, and no matter who he faced, he gave them a feeling like being bathed in a spring breeze.
But now, there was a bit more vicious air about Yun Ge. Although his face still bore that warm smile, a trace of fierce, savage qi