There was still a faint trace of blood on the surface of the water.
Miao Zhiqiao's expression changed, not out of fear, but rather a relieved relaxation, cursing at the boatman with a laugh, "Your eyes must be failing, can't even recognize our own people?"
The boatman wore a bitter expression, saying, "Big Sister, it's not your sect that left behind this whale-like creature."
Miao Zhiqiao was momentarily stunned, then her expression shifted slightly. Recently, a top master from the Flying Spirit Sect, one of the seven major sects, used the pretext of hunting an Evil Flood Dragon to launch thirteen Thunderbolt Spears over three thousand miles of the sea. These thirteen weapons, just a hair below Divine Weaponry, were all thrown, staining several miles of sea with blood.
