Off the coast of Liubo Island, on the surface of the sea, the ships of the Worldwide Business Association gradually sailed into the distance. Lin Yuan stood at the bow, his eyes fixed on the many Profound Vessels in the distance. The habitual smile of a merchant slowly faded from his face, replaced by a cold sneer.
"I'm afraid they'll go to their graves never knowing what kind of person they've offended. How pathetic," Lin Yuan muttered with a soft chuckle, shaking his head.
A Pill King was influential enough to command the wind and rain in the Southern Domain; even a Martial Arts King would do their utmost to befriend one, let alone this group of people. If it were possible, Lin Yuan and the Ancient King would have loved to step in and deal with them on Qin Ya's behalf. Unfortunately, Qin Ya had made his stance clear: he didn't need them to act and wanted to handle the matter himself.
