Third-Order Demon Beast Thunderstorm Flood Dragon! [Monthly Votes Please]

At that moment, Ji Yuan understood all too well what it meant to suffer a disaster out of nowhere.

He also learned what it meant to sit safely at home, only for calamity to fall from the sky.

Sitting in cabin Earth One, he had thought he had everything settled.

There were robbers aboard, yes, but one of them was his friend... He had given Ye Zhiqiu an empty Storage Bag. She would put a few things from other Storage Bags into it, and that would let her account for him.

Once Mourning Eccentric and his two companions had their haul, Luo Sifu would take everyone through the Storm Zone.

As long as Ji Yuan got past the Storm Zone, it would hardly matter if they did not take him to Icefire Island.

But now?

Some bastard had come charging in out of nowhere!

If your master had your back and you could run, then run! Everyone would have been fine. What the hell did you destroy the ship for?

Did you have any idea there were dozens, maybe a hundred, lives aboard?

The kid was a reckless fool of the cultivation world.

A complete idiot!

For a moment, even Ji Yuan, mild-tempered as he was, wanted to drag the boy back and flay him alive. The others would feel worse.

In the blink of an eye, everything happened.

Ye Zhiqiu stared at Luo Sifu, who had been cut in half by a sword strike right beside her, and felt cold sweat break out down her back.

She had come terrifyingly close to death. If that sword light had veered even slightly, or if its reach had been a little wider, she would have been finished.

But now that she had come to her senses...

Black Mist Dispersal.

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