"Hiss!" From behind, the sound of Celestial Cyan Porcelain exploded, arriving in an instant.
Ancient Bull Niuniu ignored her, and above that huge dragon head, a figure quietly appeared.
Du Yu immediately realized something, quickly communicating in his mind, "Don't be impulsive, Qingci, Niuniu seems to want to talk to us!"
Not just Du Yu, when the Demon Soul of Ancient Bull Niuniu appeared, both Feng Wuheng and Yang Qingqing felt a stirring in their hearts.
Fighting was never the goal for everyone.
Negotiation was the true purpose of this meeting!
Du Yu suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, carefully observing the other party.
This was a middle-aged man, around the age of 40.
He was tall and burly, wearing a short cloth shirt, with exceedingly dark skin and bulging muscles like hard rocks.
He had short white hair.
To be honest, this hairstyle actually looked a bit stylish?
