'You dishonest bald donkey! Damn Lao Ai! Can't he even train his own disciple? Or, has he begun to harbor other evil schemes after he hooked up with Goddess Miao Xin and had Patriarch Miao Ying behind his back?'
A myriad of thoughts tumbled in Wu Qi's mind. With a gloomy face and a towering murderous air, he rushed out of the County Governor's mansion. Twelve large flying ships that Dong Hai County had purchased at a high price soared into the sky, each filled with one thousand heavily armed soldiers. Even the dozens of Oracles from Dong Hai County's Directorate of Celestials boarded the flying ships. Headed by Wu Qi, who had wrapped himself in a gust of chilly wind and stepping on a dark cloud, the ships sped off in the direction where the chanting was coming from.
