Demon Phoenix snorted coldly. With a whoosh, flames engulfed the Enlightenment Realm practitioner, reducing him to ash before he could even scream.
After killing the Enlightenment Realm practitioner, Demon Phoenix darted about, soon killing everyone from the Demon Hall there.
Then he returned to Huang Xiao's side.
Huang Xiao had not stopped Demon Phoenix's slaughter. As Demon Phoenix had said, these Demon Hall disciples had countless lives' worth of blood on their hands. None of them had died unjustly.
He was no longer a member of the Demon Hall himself, so there was little for him to mind about it now.
"These people were too weak. Killing them wouldn't have done you much good, so I did it for you," Demon Phoenix said.
They were too weak. No matter how many Huang Xiao killed, it would do little to strengthen his essence blood. He still needed to kill experts.
"All right, let's go," Huang Xiao said.
He and Demon Phoenix boarded the tower ship again, then beckoned to the boatmen who had fled and were still on shore at the dock.
The boatmen had thought they might all die there, but who could have imagined that this young master was actually an expert?
And that bird of his?
Was it an expert too?
They dared not offend experts like these.
Besides, he had already rented the ship. Even though Steward Yang was dead, they still had to keep sailing it for him.
"Young master, where are we going?"
"Head straight east," Huang Xiao said.
The boatmen were puzzled, but they dared not ask any more questions.
The ship soon put out to sea.
Quite a few people at the dock had survived. Of the several Jianghu men who had originally wanted to follow Huang Xiao, rob him, and seize his