"Trying to run now? Too late."
Watching the three men hurry away, Li Miaoyin sneered and slowly raised the Long Sword in her hand, slashing once.
In an instant, the slash split into three streaks, each pursuing one of the fleeing figures.
The three of them died on the spot, their bodies cleaved in two by the sword light before slowly falling toward the ground below.
"You've been watching for a while. What, are you here to kill me too? If you are, then hurry up and make your move. I'm busy."
After taking care of what was at hand, Li Miaoyin pointed her sword at Ye Lin and spoke coldly.
"No. I just thought you looked familiar."
Ye Lin shook his head.
Li Miaoyin, meanwhile, acted as if she were among friends and climbed aboard Ye Lin's Flying Boat without asking.
"Familiar? I've never seen you before. Could you be one of my admirers? That's certainly possible. This Flying Boat is quite nice."
Li Miaoyin continued talking to herself. Then she stood on the deck and looked over Ye Lin's Flying Boat. Only after spotting a certain insignia did she turn to him.
"You're a disciple of Nameless Mountain?"
After Li Miaoyin asked, Ye Lin nodded.
"A Nameless Mountain disciple who can afford this Flying Boat... Could you be one of the Ten Sequences?"
Li Miaoyin watched Ye Lin warily.
Nameless Mountain was not to be underestimated, and not one of the Ten Sequences was ordinary.
If Ye Lin really had come to kill her—and was one of Nameless Mountain's Ten Sequences at that—she would have to run, and fast.
After all, the Ten Sequences had a fearsome reputation. She wouldn't dare challenge one of Nameless Mountain's Ten Sequences.
"Of course I'm not one of the Ten Sequences. All