At this moment, the ship's owner was filled with fear and ordered the crew to speed up the vessel. Faced with the young king of the Central States, chills ran down his spine; he feared the opponent might cut the entire ship into pieces with a single sword.
All the cultivators were terrified. No one dared to speak; even someone as powerful as Xu Yuming had been instantly split apart, his blood splashing on the deck—a shocking sight.
Ye Fan stood on the large ship, his heart at peace, showing no reaction. He didn't want to cause trouble. But his mind was still pondering. If the two young kings of the Central States ended up injuring each other severely, he wouldn't mind 'borrowing' the Heaven Covering Treasure Robe and, perhaps, eliminating that assertive Wang Chongxiao while he was at it.
"Wang Chongxiao, you're being a bit excessive," Ye Huiling said, her voice gentle yet with a hint of coldness.
