"Ah~"
Accompanied by a prolonged scream, a figure plummeted from the sky at great speed.
But at a height of about thirty feet from the ground, just as the falling person was about to smash into a meat pie, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed around his waist, and his body instantly became as light as a feather, slowly drifting down.
Indeed, a Second-Generation Cultivator!
Wang Chen landed as well, putting away the Willow Leaf Flying Boat.
He said to the handsome young man he had kicked off the Flying Warship, who was still in a state of shock, "You'd better take care of yourself now."
Wang Chen was not familiar at all with this fellow disciple, he didn't even know his name.
He had not eaten the other's family's rice.
So, the small favor he had done earlier was no big deal; from now on, everyone should just mind their own business.
"Senior Brother..."
The handsome young man had just cried out softly in a weak voice when Wang Chen had already vanished into the dense forest.
