Huo Shichun pouted, as if he had hung an oil bottle by corners of his mouth. With his terrifying face, he scared Xuan An.

Even if Su Li saw him, she was also a little afraid. She said, “Fine, it isn’t the time to blame somebody. When will the spiritual boat restart?”

Huo Shichun didn’t dare to be angry. He quickly changed his attitude, and said with embarrassment, “My Lord, the driving core of the spiritual boat is not damaged, but the original ...