But at that exact moment, an indescribable, mysterious aura erupted from Li Qiye.
"Don't provoke me, or I will slaughter every last one of you!" Li Qiye said coldly. The mysterious aura enveloping him was the very same imposing presence emanating from the item he had borrowed from the Ancestor Flow Master.
The giant black shadow and the Ferrymen were clearly terrified of this item. The shadow made no move, and the thousands upon thousands of Ferrymen averted their gazes, not daring to look directly at Li Qiye.
At the same time, the Ferry Boat carrying the two of them, seemingly pushed by some unseen force, began to slowly drift toward the Other Shore.
This scene stunned all the young cultivators. Some even thought their eyes were playing tricks on them and couldn't help but rub them.
