"How many of a third of me are there?"
"Just, just one..."
Chen Dengming laughed.
Luckily there's not three of them, otherwise it would barely be comparable to him.
The threat isn't significant.
However, for surety's sake, he planned to make a swift battle, quickly overpowering all enemies upon entering, find Jiang Qiang, and then withdraw whether he found him or not.
Chen Dengming exhaled turbid breath, emitting bubbles from his nostrils.
He abruptly swung the Ice Spirit Sword, the man and the sword becoming one and charged directly towards the Spirit Boat above.
Crack!——
Facing his fierce rushing Broadsword Qi, the Spirit Boat's Formation was broken as if it was made of paper, immediately shattering the hull, setting off alarms.
Chen Dengming instantly stormed into the Spirit Boat.
Two cultivators next to him were almost scared witless. They didn't have time to react.
In the next instant, two streaks of golden light flashed.
