The moment one of the cultivators jumped up, he drew his sword and pointed at Ye Shu, shouting sharply, "You little demon, you're still alive?!"
Another cultivator also drew his sword, his face cold, "The Lin Family has truly been raising a treacherous wolf for all these years. Old Marquis Lin treated you so well, yet you want to harm the Young Marquis! Put him down immediately!"
Ye Shu couldn't be bothered to deal with this group of barking fools.
Having just escaped the sea of fire, the cultivators who were on the verge of rioting landed only to find the very culprit who caused their misery, and each of them was burning with rage, wishing to kill the villain under their swords.
It was not until the middle-aged cultivator with the incense went ashore at the bow of the Green Leaf Boat that he said not a word, yet his mere presence made the clamoring people fall silent.
Ye Shu swept a mocking glance over them.
