At Black Fish Island's harbor, crates of silver and gold were being carried aboard fast boats.
There were actually over a hundred vessels available here, but only twelve were fast enough. Including Yang Ling's boat, that made thirteen in total.
The remaining vessels were either too large or ordinary fishing boats that simply could not pick up much speed.
Yang Ling ruled those vessels out. If he took them along, they would never make it back to Zhao State in time.
According to the Black Fish Island Master, Zhao State was still at least seven days away, and that was aboard a fast boat.
Other vessels would take at least half a month, if not longer.
The Rong Tribe's Third-Rank experts were already heading here. Half a month would give them enough time to catch up and crush every last one of them.
If word that the Ancient Demon Toad had been completely devoured reached that Rong Tribe Human Immortal, things would get even more exciting.
So he had to carry out a lightning raid, taking as much wealth as possible in the shortest possible time before immediately withdrawing.
Over a hundred of Black Fish Island's experts stood near Yang Ling.
Even the weakest had Ninth-Rank cultivation, while the strongest had Seventh-Rank cultivation.
They were the Black Fish Island Master's private armed guards.
However unwilling they were now, they could only follow the Black Fish Island Master down this road to the bitter end.
Only then would they have a chance to survive.
The rest of Black Fish Island's senior figures were all lying on the ground.
Just like the Heavenly Wolf Guards knocked unconscious by the Demon-Quelling Saber.
They were not Fourth-Rank Grandmasters. Once their Mental Power had been weakened, they could not recover in a short time.
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