"Summon the Flying Boat out, and I will let you down first. Remember, you must not touch the sea surface here; you can only operate at a height of three to five meters above the sea."
The Sea-Crossing Old Demon explained in detail, fearing the "Brother Honglei" before him might perish here.
"Alright."
Ji Yuan agreed, and the Wind Willow Flying Boat flew out from his Storage Bag, growing larger with the wind, finally landing beneath his feet and allowing him to stand steadily on it.
The Sea-Crossing Old Demon gradually released his grip.
Ji Yuan hurriedly rubbed his neck, having been pinched all the way. Damn, he almost got strangled to death.
The Sea-Crossing Old Demon laughed awkwardly, "It's due to the circumstances; I hope Brother Honglei understands."
"No problem, didn't I kill you once as well?"
Ji Yuan shook his head as he spoke.
The Sea-Crossing Old Demon: "..."
