"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Everyone aboard the Ling Xiao Flying Boat transformed into a streak of Escaping Light and shot toward the entrance to Three Mountains Pass.
As He Yin watched the figures racing away, a cold smile appeared on his face.
He took a step through the air and once again became a thin white line. His speed surged, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with a woman of the Wa Clan. It was Ge Ling, the one who had allotted Luo Zheng his Spirit Hosting Ground.
"Where did you get this Ling Xiao Flying Boat?" He Yin asked casually as he followed close behind her, without the slightest killing intent in his voice.
How could Ge Ling possibly answer him?
Knowing that the man in white was pursuing her closely, her face filled with panic, and she pushed her speed to its limit.
Yet no matter how much faster she flew, she still could not shake the man in white.
"Not answering?" He Yin raised his eyebrows slightly. He leveled the Wide Blade Sword in his hand and caught up with Ge Ling in an instant.
The Wide Blade Sword swept lightly across Ge Ling's body. Just like the Ling Xiao Flying Boat, she was swallowed by the sword light and vanished without a trace...
"You only get one chance. If you don't answer, die..."
After killing Ge Ling, He Yin adjusted his course slightly and caught up with another woman of the Wa Clan.
Seeing Ge Ling's gruesome fate, the woman sank into despair amid her grief.
"Speak. Who did you seize the Ling Xiao Flying Boat from?" He Yin's voice rang out again.
The woman screamed and spun around. A violent surge of energy erupted from her dantian, and a black