In the blink of an eye, Bai Dongfeng and Lin Bai both appeared in front of Zhang Yi and Ji Qingqing.
Zhang Yi and Ji Qingqing both wore stern expressions. After exchanging a glance, they saw that the injuries on each other's bodies were extremely severe, covered in blood, and in a miserable state.
Zhang Yi had inflicted heavy injuries on Ji Qingqing, and Ji Qingqing's previous sword strike nearly took his life.
"Senior Brother Bai Dongfeng actually stepped down."
"Senior Brother Bai Dongfeng..."
The warriors on the Divine Dragon Spirit Boat showed great surprise when they saw the young man standing in front of Zhang Yi.
Bai Dongfeng stood in front of Zhang Yi, glanced back at Lin Bai. His features were delicate, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, exuding a heroic and carefree aura, akin to a noble son of a prince.
A faint coldness appeared in his eyes as he gazed at Lin Bai.
Lin Bai smiled faintly, looked at Bai Dongfeng, and took another sip of the wine from his jug.
