C472 Fu Guan Came

"He's here..."

Looking at Meng Yang's admiring gaze, Qing Shan calmly pointed forward.

As he looked in the direction of Qing Shan's finger, Meng Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the sky, a dragon boat with a golden cicada pattern on it slowly drifted through the clouds.

Standing in front of the dragon boat was an old man wearing golden armor, golden boots, and golden hair