Li Xian Arrived, His Might Overwhelmed Three Armies; Alone at the Prow, I Stood in the Wind, Unrivaled!

Flames suddenly flared up on Rainbow Mist Island, black smoke billowing skyward. Rainbow Mist Island was an important stronghold of the Mad Slaughter Pirate Alliance, where the alliance's experts had gathered. The sight of flames soaring into the heavens naturally threw the place into chaos. Yet the strategist was gravely wounded, the alliance leader was missing, and the deputy alliance leader was critically ill. There was no one left to make decisions. With dragons leaderless, no one knew what to do. By the time they reacted, the blaze had already raged fiercely, spreading throughout the entire Treasure Pavilion.

Countless treasures were reduced to ashes in a single day!

The pirates hurried to fight the fire, only to find the flames strange. The moment they drew close, their chests tightened and their muscles and bones ached. A sea wind swept over, rolling scorching waves of heat through them. The fire-fighters all pitched backward and fell, howling on the ground, their bodies aching as though they had been struck by several heavy palms. Casualties mounted abruptly, and gradually no one dared approach the Treasure Pavilion. Only later did several alliance experts discern the secret of the flames: they had been formed by a palm technique. After finding a way to dispel it, they finally extinguished the fire. Meanwhile, Zhao Yingqiong, He Luobi, and Xue Guan fled the Treasure Pavilion. Zhao Yingqiong raced over roofs and walls, skimming across the tops of several houses.

Xue Guan shouted furiously, "Where do you think you're running?!" He sprang after her, light as a bird. His feet stepped repeatedly through the air at astonishing speed. Every ten zhang, he descended from the air, his toes lightly touching the ground. Then, with another tap, he soared high again. His movement technique was called the "Fluttering Feather Drifting