Carefree King was splashed all over the face with blood and let out a shriek that rivaled a woman's.
Cui Feiniang thought Carefree King was finally about to make his move. She immediately called for A Niu and rushed onto the deck, her delicate body trembling involuntarily.
Countless mottled, dim sword lights appeared high in the sky. They were all Sword Immortals and Sword Heroes—figures usually rarely seen, lofty and exalted!
"It's these two!"
"They actually got ancient supreme treasures! We can't let them leave!"
At that moment, these unorthodox Sword Immortals shouted and roared. Some even attacked one another directly over how the treasures would be divided afterward.
Cui Feiniang and A Niu, the treasures' original owners, were treated as though they did not exist.
Although most of these unorthodox Sword Immortals were the sort Fang Xi could kill in droves with a single breath, to the ordinary mortals aboard the ship, they were a calamity from which there was no escape!
"Immortal Elders, this humble woman is willing to offer up the treasures. Please spare our lives."
Cui Feiniang immediately circulated her inner power, sending her voice echoing far into the distance.
"That could work... This little beauty has quite a good appearance. She can become the island master's concubine!"
A middle-aged scholar holding a jade flute smiled faintly.
His face was as smooth as carved jade, his features refined and elegant, and he possessed an unmistakable scholarly air.
In the martial world, he could even be called a handsome man—enough to make some women of advanced age yet still charming lose their hearts.
But Cui Feiniang trembled with fury.
She had always been proud. When had she ever suffered such humiliation?
At that moment, the middle-aged scholar's magical power pressed her down until she knelt on the