The mighty Old Devil Xu had always considered himself kindhearted and averse to conflict. He'd done a good deed for once, yet this was how he was treated. Unless he let this anger out in full, he felt he'd never be able to face life with equanimity again. If he wanted to hit the Blood Sea Society, he had to strike where it hurt. Killing one or two men surnamed Feng wouldn't mean much.
Elder Long was clearly one of those vital points. As a Second Realm Yin Fish expert and Feng Sihai's quartermaster, he was bound to have a wealth of resources in his Starry Sky Ring. No wonder Xu Yi had singled him out. Xu Yi had spent seven days at the Blood Sea Manor, waiting for Long Sanqian to leave. Once Long Sanqian moved, so did he.
At that moment, Xu Yi swept past Long Sanqian, having prepared for two possibilities. If Long Sanqian failed to notice him, he'd planned to make some noise. But he hadn't expected Dragon Thirteen to spot him first and quietly follow him. Feng Qi's earlier commotion had clearly worked wonders; everyone in the Blood Sea Society was keeping a close eye on him.
Long Sanqian was no exception. The instant Xu Yi flashed past, Long Sanqian recognized him. He assumed Xu Yi hadn't met him before and wouldn't recognize him, so he quietly followed to see what the man was up to. Xu Yi raced out of Black Emperor Ridge and headed straight for the Chaotic Abyss Sea.
Long Sanqian's spirits soared. At last, the mystery he'd been puzzling over for so long was about to be solved. He followed Xu Yi, but after traveling only about a hundred li, the Ruyi Pearl in his waist pouch stirred. The moment Long