The third team member was named Fu Shuang. Aside from that, the intelligence on her was rather vague—or perhaps there simply wasn't any. Even if she could be singled out, she would be overshadowed by the limelight surrounding Xuanyuan Hui and Geng Xiu. After all, she was neither the heir to a famous lineage nor a disciple of a major sect. She sounded more like Mao Chuchu, an existence easily overlooked by others.
But of the opponents who had made it here, who didn't have their own means of survival? They might even be hired reinforcements like me. After all, the most mysterious person on a team was often the sharp blade that pierced through the enemy's defenses.
"Mm, I heard that Geng Xiu was already dazzling during the competition in the Mingyuan Immortal Domain. She's a Daoist adept skilled at controlling the corpses of black beasts. Along the way, simply controlling evil beasts to injure her enemies had already given people plenty to talk about. But I heard there aren't just one or two evil beasts aboard the ship..." my wife-sister said doubtfully.
"Or perhaps they've prepared quite a few alternatives for us." I smiled.
After hearing that, my wife-sister said nothing more about it. Instead, she said, "We came a little too early this time. Four days is enough for many lineages to react. If we'd arrived on the day of the competition, fought, and then withdrawn immediately, we could have caught them off guard."
"Whatever tricks they have, they'll use them sooner or later. We don't need to hope to avoid them. And I think... they probably feel that four days is too short and are already impatient." I narrowed my eyes and smiled. The dark clouds in the sky quickly bunched together. The pressure around us