Them? Who?
Cang Ze was a bit dumbfounded.
Firstly, he thought his cultivation wasn't low, yet he had not sensed a single fluctuation;
The other reason is...
Cang Ze saw tension on the face of Po Luo, who was the great Lord, an embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, and an existence that living beings could not challenge, in this figure that human experts mockingly referred to as the Heavenly Dao Worm.
The Lord would be nervous?
What kind of powerful enemy could it be?
Cang Ze looked again at Zhihui, who was slowly hovering and whose body was trembling violently, with a newfound dread in his eyes, fully prepared to flee.
"Hmph!"
Po Luo's body left the water surface.
The intertwining snake tails flicked lightly, and a sword blade sliced across the sky, striking towards the unseen place.
This sword blade seemed to sever a rope.
Zhihui, who was hovering, fell heavily onto that solitary boat.
