"A spatial storm?!"
That final lingering image instantly drained the color from the faces of Xiao Ying and the other two. Steward Tan even screamed in terror.
The countless figures bursting out of the bone ship were clearly passengers fleeing for their lives. That alone showed how terrifying the spatial storm was. This was a storm triggered by the power of heaven and earth, not some Great Adept's spatial technique. Even an Immortal Emperor probably could not withstand it.
Steward Tan scooped Ye Yuqiu into his arms and turned to Xiao Ying, his face deathly pale. "Hurry, let's go!"
Clearly, if Steward Tan had not still been hoping that Xiao Ying, this counterfeit "King Grade priest," possessed some astonishing means of protecting master and servant, he would have fled outright. Why else would he call out to Xiao Ying and wait for him?
Crackle, crackle...
At the same time, light flickered violently inside the cabin as restrictions and formations collapsed one after another.
Although Xiao Ying and the others could not see the whole scene from inside their cabin, they could imagine it. The blood mist, the formations, and even the diamond-hard Kunwhale Bone Ship must have been shredded by the spatial storm as easily as paper or silk!
To Steward Tan and Ye Yuqiu's bewilderment, Xiao Ying merely seemed shocked by the spatial storm for a moment. Then he reached out a hand and said solemnly:
"The Sacred Concealment Alchemical Canon! As long as I live, I can keep both of you alive!"
Steward Tan froze, then said hesitantly but earnestly, "Uh... well... as long as you protect..."
Smack...
Before Steward Tan could finish, Ye Yuqiu pulled out a purple jade slip and slapped it straight into Xiao Ying's hand. In her childish voice, she said, "This is the