He was of course aware of Brother Qiu's plan.
After all, before boarding the Flying Boat, Brother Qiu had specifically left the scholar behind in Great Yuan City.
But according to Brother Qiu's plan, they should have traveled further before making a move. Now the schedule had been moved up—Qi Mei was really so impatient for what?
"Hmm."
Chen Qiu opened his Divine Sense fully, tilting his head he sensed a Nascent Soul with a terrifying level of cultivation, shooting towards him from a hundred miles away. It was only after that he grasped the Twelfth Grade Golden Core that had been floating outside his body in his hand.
Then he tossed it to the ground.
He also collapsed the opened Heavenly Mechanism Umbrella, gripping the handle with the tip pointed at the Twelfth Grade Golden Core on the ground. After aiming for a moment, he looked toward the three people in a line, Qi Mei's group, before slowly swinging the Heavenly Mechanism Umbrella up into the air.
And just at that moment—