Following that, Chen Qiu got up, stood on the deck, stretched lazily, and moved his limbs, looking up at the raging storm overhead.
He then took the masterless flying boat and collected it entirely into his small world.
He hadn't bonded with it yet, so he couldn't control the size of the flying boat at will.
Alone, he stood in the high sky, patiently waiting.
Soon—
It was only a matter of dozens of breaths!
He felt five Nascent Souls shooting toward him!
Among them, one Nascent Soul was terrifyingly strong, at the peak of Nascent Soul cultivation, showing that the Yuan Sect elders had already received the message for help, and the Yuan Sect Master couldn't sit still any longer and had personally left seclusion to come to the rescue.
He hadn't shown his face in a hundred years, but today he appeared.
A terrifyingly powerful individual at the peak of Great Perfection in Nascent Soul!
