Wu Peipei said that she and Li Xiaoqiang could make a pair, which startled Li Xiaoqiang. He stared at Wu Peipei and awkwardly smiled, "Miss, I already have a wife and children at home. So, let's change the topic."
Wu Peipei walked up to Li Xiaoqiang, patted his shoulder heroically, and said with a smile, "No problem, we're cultivators. Your wife and children must be ordinary people, right?"
Li Xiaoqiang shook his head and said, "No, they are cultivators too."
Wu Peipei's eyes rolled as she said, "Then just divorce her."
"Uh..."
Just as Li Xiaoqiang was about to speak, a siren suddenly sounded on the ship. Both of them turned to look at the vast sea area.
They saw a ship approaching from afar on the blue sea surface.
The entire hull of this ship was pitch-black.
The direction it was heading towards was exactly where the Zhiyuan was.
Li Xiaoqiang stared at the distant ship and frowned, "I didn't expect them to find us here."