It was boarding day.
It went without saying that a ship capable of holding ten thousand cultivators could hardly be small, but everyone was still stunned when they saw it.
Su Jiu and Mo Qi held tickets for Ship Two.
Only one enforcement officer stood before each ship, but none of them checked tickets, leaving people free to board on their own.
In one corner, several shifty-eyed men watched the ship's entrance. It was hard to imagine that all of them were cultivators who had already formed their Golden Cores.
"I've watched them. That guard really doesn't check."
One of the Golden Core cultivators touched the wooden token at his waist and hesitated. "Then should we..."
"What are you afraid of? Let's go!" A vicious-looking man stepped out first.
The others hesitated, but still followed, trying to make their expressions look as natural as possible.
Su Jiu and Mo Qi were just about to board when those men suddenly rushed out and cut in front of them. Mo Qi was about to lose her temper and teach them a lesson.
Su Jiu caught her arm and shook her head.
She had noticed these men when she arrived. Two of them looked particularly familiar-they were the very pair who had tried to intercept Mo Qi.
She had not expected them to survive.
Mo Qi narrowed her eyes and watched them for a while, evidently remembering the pair as well.
Her anger flared even higher.
Then a cool, clear voice reached her ears. "I doubt any of them will make it aboard."
There were already plenty of people boarding, and Su Jiu had spoken at her normal volume. Quite a few people heard her, and their gazes gradually settled on those men.
Her remark also prompted the previously uninvolved Enforcement Hall officer