"You...!" Young Master Lei was so furious that his face turned the color of pig liver, and even his breathing grew ragged...
"Sit down!" the female disciple barked at Young Master Lei, her slender brows bristling without a trace of courtesy.
"Hmph!" However domineering Young Master Lei was, he dared not act out. He snorted coldly and sat down heavily.
"Don't you go stirring up trouble either! Understood?" the female disciple snapped at Wang Yan and the others.
"Yes, senior sister! We're very well behaved!" Wang Yan said with a grin, deliberately casting a smug glance at Young Master Lei.
"Good! Let's go tidy up the front!" The female disciple exchanged a meaningful look with the other female disciples, spoke casually, and headed toward the cabin...
Needless to say, they had gone to divide up the Spirit Stones.
As the flying boat swayed gently, it climbed higher and higher, until the white clouds almost seemed within reach. The mountain peaks had vanished from sight, leaving only a sea of clouds...
Unfortunately!
The deck lay beneath them, so they could not see anything below the flying boat.
At the sight!
"Wow! We're so high up!" Ye Shisan, the country bumpkin, cried excitedly, having long since forgotten Young Master Lei...
"Tch! Keep your voice down!" Wang Yan scolded.
Young Master Lei was furious, but there was nothing he could do except stew in silence...
However!
With Ye Shisan now sitting in the middle, Wang Yan at the outermost end, and the two female cultivators on the inside, while Young Master Lei watched like a tiger eyeing its prey, the two women could hardly approach Wang Yan to talk. They could only gaze out the window, occasionally stealing glances at him with their lovely eyes...
Yet.
Wang Yan held the Beast Hide in