Oh my God, has the situation escalated this much?
Inside the tavern, the Nineteenth Elder suddenly looked up, staring at the warship in the sky with an extremely serious expression.
Beside him, a fat man bowed with a smile: "Elder, don't worry, our Dongxuan Sect is full of masters, with a foundation built over thirty-eight centuries. How can a mere few warships handle us? The more formidable they are now, the more disgraceful they'll be later."
This fat man, from the Dongcheng Qi Family, is known for riding on the waves. He is not originally from Dongxuan Sect, but in front of Dongxuan disciples, he always says 'our Dongxuan', making others feel comfortable.
However, this time, the Nineteenth Elder did not smile at him. He glared with widened eyes, staring fiercely at the flagship in the center.
On the flagship's deck, dozens stood, with the person at the forefront wearing a fourth rank official uniform, shockingly, it was Lin Xiaosu who had just flown away from here.
