Instead of rocking left and right, the ship was steady despite floating on water.
A line of people knelt on the deck with Jiang Lin watching over them with his expressionless face.
"What's this?" Chen Jingzhai asked with a frown.
"Master-Uncle Qing Mu brought them here," Jiang Lin replied nonchalantly. "They are the Liu family."
"Oh?" Chen Jingzhai grinned. "I did not expect him to act so fast."
He then looked at the 45 people kneeling on the deck. Twenty-four of them were females, while the rest were males. All of them were cultivators.
The strongest of them was a person who resembled Liu Mingke. He was in the Golden Core Plane.
Out of the remaining 44, 40 were in the Foundation Establishment Plane, while the rest were in the Meditation Plane.
"What do you plan to do to them?" Jiang Lin asked.
"Hmm... Let's hear your idea."
"Just kill them. Let them die a painless death."
