"Ahhh~"
Accompanied by a drawn-out scream, a figure plummeted from high in the air.
But when he was about thirty meters above the ground, just as the falling man was about to be smashed into a pancake, a flash of light suddenly gleamed at his waist. His body instantly became as light as a feather, and he slowly drifted down.
He really was a Cultivator Second Generation!
Wang Chen landed after him and put away the Willow Leaf Flying Boat.
He said to the delicate-looking youth, whom he had kicked off the Flying Ship and who was still trembling in fright, "Take care of yourself."
Wang Chen was completely unfamiliar with this fellow sect member. He did not even know the other's name.
Nor had he eaten the man's family's rice.
So it had not mattered to lend a hand before, but from here on, everyone could sweep the snow from their own doorstep.
"Senior Brother..."
The delicate-looking youth had only just come to his senses and called out weakly when Wang Chen had already vanished into the dense forest.
Without a trace!
The Flying Ship, guarded by three Purple Mansion cultivators, hovered above the valley. Wang Chen had no desire to be made an example of someone who "feared the enemy, refused to advance, and cowardly avoided battle."
Therefore, he still had to carry out the mission of hunting down the Rogue Cultivators of Five Tiger Stronghold.
Whether he gained anything or not, he could not at least appear passive.
He picked a direction and unleashed Shadowless Divine Movement, shooting forward like an arrow loosed from the bow.
By now, Five Tiger Stronghold had fallen into complete chaos. Hundreds, even thousands, of Rogue Cultivators had fled the fortress. Many had been frightened out of their wits by Fei Bin's