Upon seeing Mentor Zhou picking up speed as he vanished into the night, the little fatty burst out in laughter. "You're the one who didn't want to leave with us!"
By this time, the ship was slowly sinking among the waves.
They promptly leapt into the air and erected defensive barriers to shield themselves from the pouring rainstorm.
Qiao Mu looked at the fracturing ship and creased her brows. She suddenly asked, "Did you see that Zhang guy?"
"I deliberately examined the people on Wei Xu's aerial centipede, but I didn't find Zhang Wudan and Tie Feng," Qi Xuanxuan also had misgivings.
It was possible that Zhang Wudan had already ended up in a fish's stomach since he was a cripple. But Tie Feng only had superficial wounds that could heal in a couple of days. How would he, as a mystic cultivator, be unable to flee from a flooding cabin?
