Xue An nodded, "What a coincidence! We are also going to participate in the Grand Dao Competition! Why don't we travel together?"
"Is that... okay?" Fang Xing'an was somewhat surprised.
"Why wouldn't it be! After all, this is also fate. Otherwise, in such a vast sky, why would you happen to bump into my Flying Boat?" Xue An said with a smile.
Fang Xing'an pondered for a moment, then nodded, "It seems to make some sense!"
"Let's go! Consider it as making a friend!"
With that, Xue An led Fang Xing'an back into the Flying Boat.
Watching the backs of the two individuals, Hu Ying chuckled.
An Yan looked somewhat astonished, "What are you laughing at?"
Hu Ying mysteriously leaned close to An Yan's ear, lowering her voice, "Sister Yan, didn't you notice that Brother Xue's smile just now was very much like a sly old fox?"
An Yan recalled for a moment, then also smiled wryly.
"It really did look like that!"