After a good while, Ding Huan finally snapped back to reality, clasped his hand in salute, and said, "Bai He and I are bosom friends. If you don't mind, would you be willing to come to my spaceship for a chat?"
Zhuo Yao and Yan Qi were not the least bit bothered and immediately put away their Flying Shuttle, landing on Ding Huan's Cosmic Pot.
Ding Huan nodded, regardless of whether these two felt their strength could crush him or thought him worthy because he was Jia Baihe's friend and thus climbed aboard the Cosmic Pot.
Just based on this fact, these two were no ordinary folks.
In fact, Ding Huan's thoughts were quite correct. Both Zhuo Yao and Yan Qi believed that since Jia Baihe took him as her only friend, his character couldn't be too poor.
The main reason they dared to come aboard Ding Huan's Cosmic Pot was still Jia Baihe's cultivation.
Never mind that they were friends with Jia Baihe—in reality, Jia Baihe's cultivation was far below theirs.
