This massive and decrepit ship filled Qin Yi with a terrible sense of oppression.
"Look over there," Bai Jingqing whispered in shock.
Among the numerous weapons and corpses, there was a new corpse, probably recently deceased, with blood still dripping down from it.
Qin Yi recognized it; it seemed to be a follower of the Mo Family.
This person must have just been killed.
Mo Wuji nudged Qin Yi and pointed it out to him.
Following the direction Mo Wuji indicated, Qin Yi saw another fresh corpse, with blood trickling down that quickly vanished on the yellow mountain.
It was a disciple of the Fang Family, seen before.
"Shh," Qin Yi gestured for silence.
This large ship was definitely not simple; Qin Yi signaled everyone to hold back any rash actions.
With a thunderous roar, the large ship was advancing, flying past Qin Yi and others.
Roar!
A sudden, dull roar erupted from the ship, like rolling thunder, accompanied by the clattering sound of iron chains.
