Jiang Ping An was extremely sensitive to killing intent.
He clearly sensed several gazes filled with killing intent fixed upon him.
Pretending to know nothing, he staggered drunkenly off the Nether King Ship and flew toward the depths of the ocean at the speed of a God Enlightenment Realm deity.
The moment he left the crowded area, a hundred-meter-long ship cleaved through the waves and raced toward him.
The ship was extremely fast, comparable to a God Comprehension Realm Peak-stage expert flying at full speed.
Jiang Ping An plunged into the seabed and accelerated away into the distance.
At the bow, the helmsman steering the ship said to a gaunt old man beside him, "Elder Sun, Jiang Ping An seems to have noticed us."
"So what if he has? Judging by his speed, he is only as fast as a God Enlightenment Realm deity. Can he possibly outrun the Soaring Wind Divine Ship that we spent decades building?"
Sun Xinxiu spoke calmly. He had absolute confidence in the Soaring Wind Divine Ship he had overseen the construction of and was not worried in the slightest that their target would escape.
The helmsman said, "Elder Sun, as a God Comprehension Realm Peak-stage expert, there is no need for you to act personally."
"To prevent any unforeseen accidents, this old man must act in person."
Given Sun Xinxiu's status and strength, dealing with someone of this level should never have required him to take action.
This was using a butcher's cleaver to kill a chicken.
Yet Sun Xinxiu was cautious. He knew that Jiang Ping An's relationship with Lan Shi'er was far from ordinary. If Jiang Ping An escaped, it would spell disaster for their Godship Remnant Clan.
He did not trust his subordinates, so he had come personally.
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