Xu Kun looked at Gu Mingchen, a faint smile suddenly appearing at the corners of his mouth. "That works too. I'll wait a moment for you fellow Daoists and see what you have to say to me."
The warship hung in the air. Xu Kun's figure disappeared into the silver radiance, and he truly stopped moving forward.
The Black Tiger Gang cultivators aboard the warship had already been thrown into turmoil when they heard that five major forces had blocked their path. The Black Tiger Gang ranked among the top three forces on Wutian Island and was undeniably powerful. However, the Red Dragon Gang and Green Peak Mountain likewise possessed deep foundations and were no weaker than the Black Tiger Gang.
Now, the two major forces at the core of Wutian Island had joined with three other super forces to hunt down the Black Tiger Gang. Even if the Flying Locust Alliance and Thirteen Docks, who had friendly relations with the Black Tiger Gang, were willing to intervene, their chances of victory were still slim.
Although the Black Tiger Gang members were anxious, most of the cultivators' eyes flashed with sharp light, and they showed little fear.
The cultivators capable of joining the Black Tiger Gang had certainly not done so merely because they were brave and valiant. They had also endured even deeper tests of will and resilience. Naturally, these gang members had all experienced countless battles and were absolutely capable of sacrificing their lives without hesitation.
At the same time, everyone understood that in a battle involving tens of thousands of cultivators, having more people did not necessarily mean they could crush the smaller side. Many other factors were involved as well.
Of course, the five major forces would definitely be the victors, but that did not mean