The ship moved after the island was left bare of anything remotely valuable.
The only lament that Kwon Qianhong had was that he could not take away the stone statues all over the Sect that Wu Long ordered destroyed, as they were of Gui Jianyu.
Though, he also expressed slight nostalgia for his old crew, lost to the cult, who were more experienced and thorough in the "Art of Looting" as he called it, since Cao Mei's mercenaries that Wu Long lent him for help because of the scale of work were "absolute amateurs" as he described them.
"Haa~ if only I could be like Her Majesty, her power is perfect for looting-...", Kwon Qianhong sighed with lament looking at the floating blades of Nie Xiwang, as looting would have been a breeze if he could move objects remotely.
"Mm?", the eyes of the Blade Empress a bit menacingly looked at the man, her blades pointing at him, who backed away raising his hands.
