"Young Master Qin, watch out!"
Liu Yuanhuai stepped in front of Qin Qing.
Qin Qing had already reached the deck, and standing in the air not far away was Zhao Wuji.
"Damn it! How did they know we were taking this route?"
Liu Yuanhuai frowned, "To disguise our path, I deliberately took a detour. Moreover, there were two other Spirit Boats... Someone must have tipped them off."
There were spies arranged by Zhao Wuji on the Spirit Boat.
So they had foreknowledge of the Spirit Boat's route and had prepared a formation here, ensnaring the Spirit Boat.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Zhao Wuji made his move.
With a wave of his hand, a violent surge of Spiritual Power burst forth, forming a gigantic hand of Spiritual Power in the air.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The hand of Spiritual Power, like a formidable mountain, slammed down towards Qin Qing with overwhelming force.
"Young Master Qin, fall back!"
Liu Yuanhuai shouted loudly.
