Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City

"Listen to me, change course immediately! Otherwise, we will all die!"

Death, Lan Yue Yuxue absolutely did not want to die here.

Having fled on the sea, even forsaking all dignity, to speak now of death, wouldn’t that be too worthless?

With this thought, Lan Yue Yuxue attempted to snatch the helm from Lin Hao’s hands.

But who would have known, this obscure, seemingly affluent young man had extremely formidable skills.

Just as Lan Yue Yuxue reached out her hand, it was grabbed.

Then, a powerful force pushed her back forcefully.

In an instant, Lan Yue Yuxue felt as though she had been pushed by a bulldozer, her arm completely disobeying her commands, and she straightforwardly fell and sat on the ground.

"You!"

Lan Yue Yuxue’s eyebrows furrowed, a cold sweat forming in her shock.