Leng Wenqing was somewhat disappointed but also relieved.
"Quick, stop them!"
The ship immediately descended into chaos. Fu Qiang was already beyond self-control, but the Monk still had some energy left. With a thunderous shout, he repelled the people around him, and his angry, frowning face locked eyes with the Vajra Arhat. His facial muscles twitched, and with an equally thunderous shout, he yelled, "Hey, you monk, come over to me!"
Enraged, the pure-bred Vajra Arhat transformed and pounded the Demon-Subduing Pestle heavily on the deck, roaring: "Audacious!!"
The interaction between these two diverted the attention of most people, and no one noticed that, at the entrance behind them, a dozen Ghost Ships had silently slipped in. Even fewer realized that many pure breeds who could not enter had shifted their target and were attaching themselves to these Ghost Ships.
