No wonder Lin Xuan felt astonished. After all, this time, he was not facing a powerful enemy alone—Nailong True Person was there too.
Right, and there was also that little fox.
But the fight had gone on for so long, and those two were nowhere to be seen.
Aside from surprise, Lin Xuan felt only more surprise. Could it be that other powerful enemies were hidden in the shadows, tying the two of them down, so they could not free their hands to deal with Mo Yu?
As that thought flashed through his mind, Lin Xuan turned his head back.
Yet what entered his eyes made him so angry he nearly sprayed out a mouthful of old blood.
What powerful enemies were there?
Nailong True Person was sitting there perfectly at ease.
At some unknown point, a Flying Boat had appeared in the sky.
No, perhaps calling it a Painted Boat would be more fitting.
This Painted Boat was gorgeous to the extreme. He had seen it before; its entire body had been refined from Spirit-Nurturing Wood.
In itself, it was already an extraordinary treasure.
At the bow, several peerless beauties were singing and dancing, but upon closer inspection, they turned out to all be Puppets. It was just that the refining technique was brilliant to the extreme, making them look almost lifelike, with every detail vivid and true.
As for Nailong True Person, he was sitting at the bow in grand, swaggering fashion, tasting fine wine and fruits while watching the duel between Lin Xuan and Mo Yu.
Beside him, the little fox with a severed arm was pouring wine for him.
This... this was simply too infuriating.
Lin Xuan's self-restraint could be considered quite good, but at this moment, he could not help wanting to curse his sworn