Gu Yingjie gazed at the black warship, worry etched on his face.
"Father, Shen the Talisman Master is a true disciple of the Cyan Cloud Sect. If he gets harmed by He Qing, will our Gu Family be blamed?"
The Patriarch of the Gu Family sneered.
"Does he really think he's the Sea-serpent Dragon? Everyone just calls him that for fun!"
"As you said, Shen the Talisman Master is a true disciple and skilled with Thunder Talismans, not so easy to deal with!"
"Though that's true, two fists are no match for four hands. He Qing's side has three Foundation Establishment Cultivators!"
"Not three, but four!"
The Patriarch of the Gu Family's eyes narrowed slightly, a gleam flashing by.
"No matter how well they hide, they can't escape Ali's nose! There's another Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator on their ship!"
A small beast wrapped in cyan appeared on the Gu family's shoulder.
It looked like a leopard, but was much smaller than one.
