Jiang Ping An arrived at Moon Sea, dealt with the Sword Immortal Sect's direct line stationed there, then swiftly departed.
"It's time to go back."
This time, he had devoured five Immortals from the Sword Immortal Sect. It would take a long time to digest them.
After this strike, the Sword Immortal Sect would surely heighten its defenses to prevent him from launching another ambush, thereby reducing the likelihood of them attacking River Pavilion.
Suddenly, Jiang Ping An sensed something and abruptly stopped above Moon Sea.
Five breaths later, waves of powerful auras descended.
Three Earth Immortals and over a dozen Human Immortals.
The moment these powerful figures appeared, the ocean below seemed to freeze, unable to raise even a ripple. They were like brilliant stars, surrounded by Immortal Dao Law in a dazzling riot of colors.
They wielded immortal artifacts and sealed off this stretch of space.
"Haha, Jiang Ping An, never expected it, did you? We found you!"
Shangguan JiuXu held the Hate Immortal Lamp and laughed excitedly.
Jiang Ping An's existence was like a fishbone that could not be pulled out, forever lodged in their throats and making them miserable.
Fortunately, they had finally found him.
As long as they got rid of him, the Sword Immortal Sect could rest easy.
"How strange. Why isn't he reacting at all?"
Everyone waited to see terror, shock, or despair appear on Jiang Ping An's face.
Yet the scene they anticipated never came. Jiang Ping An remained calm, showing no reaction whatsoever, as though he had not realized the danger.
"Maybe he's scared stupid and can't react," an Immortal said with a smile.
Surrounded by three Earth Immortals and more than a dozen Human Immortals, any Human Immortal would be scared witless.
Ye Ming folded his arms across his chest.