In this world, the weak were prey to the strong. When you were powerful, those around you treated you with pleasant faces.
Jiang Ping An looked at the members of the Patrol Team and said calmly,
"A friend of mine disappeared in the nearby waters. I came to look for them and had no intention of spying on the mines. I'll leave in a few days."
He did not want to come into conflict with the Black Water Alliance. Even if he found a descendant of the Wind Shadow Sword King, he would choose to pay to ransom them.
The Divine Power Realm Early-stage god opposite him smiled ingratiatingly. "With your cultivation, Senior, you naturally wouldn't steal ore. If there is someone you're looking for, this junior can help search for them."
"Thank you, but there's no need to trouble yourself. I can look on my own."
Jiang Ping An did not even know what the other person looked like.
"Then we wish Senior finds your friend soon. We'll take our leave."
The Patrol Team hurriedly piloted their warship away, terrified that he might kill them.
Jiang Ping An continued darting through the skies above this stretch of sea while watching for any reaction from the God King's Blood.
Yet after searching for several days and circling Number Three Mining Area once, the God King's Blood showed no reaction.
In other words, the Wind Shadow Sword King's descendant was not in these waters.
But according to the intelligence he had gathered, all the surviving members of the Myriad Beast Gate had been captured and brought here to mine.
Either Pan Qiong, the Wind Shadow Sword King's son, had left no descendants.
Or his descendants had not been captured and brought here.
No matter which possibility it was, it meant that