NOVPUB"Yes!"
The old man was overjoyed.
Then he hurriedly shouted:
"Hurry! I can’t hold on much longer!"
Wang Yi’an didn’t dare to delay, and quickly took out seven or eight white porcelain bottles from the storage treasure and gulped them down in one go.
The sight made the old man’s eye twitch.
"Such precious stuff, simply swallowed like that..."
But Wang Yi’an had already taken control of the magic boat.
However, the old man was staring at the explosion behind them.
Seeing the light fade, a hint of relief crossed his heart.
Suddenly, four or five streaks of light shot out from the explosion!
The old man’s face changed color:
"Not good! They’re not dead!"
Wang Yi’an couldn’t help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart!
The Explosion Spell was a spell Uncle Shen had taught him in the past. Although simple, when combined with a Class III magic tool, its power was much stronger than his strongest saber technique.
That his trump card had not achieved the desired effect.
This made Wang Yi’an even more anxious.
"Why hasn’t the Adeptus’ Uncle appeared yet? Or has he already taken action?"
"Where is my master? Where is he?"
"How is Uncle Fu doing?"
Countless thoughts churned in his mind.
At this moment, a sense of regret inevitably arose in his heart.
He did not regret coming to the West Sea Country, but he did regret bringing Uncle Fu with him.
If he went back safely and Uncle Fu did not...
How could he be at peace?
"Quick! I’ll steer this magic boat, and you cast that spell again!"
The old man shouted anxiously.
"Not enough mana!"
Wang Yi’an replied urgently.
And the four Golden Core Cultivators, though injured, were rapidly catching up from behind!
"Damn it!"
"Kill them!"
The distance was closing quickly, and a grey rabbit with teeth like short daggers leaped from one of the Golden Core Cultivators, lunging towards the two on the magic boat!
But it was instantly repelled by a talisman Wang Yi’an threw out.
The old man was both startled and overjoyed, shouting urgently:
"Do you have any more talismans?"
"No more!"
Wang Yi’an didn’t even turn his head, pouring all the mana from his dantian into the magic boat.
His gaze firmly fixed ahead.
The uproar of the Three Continents’ Cultivators was so great that both the Sect and Longevity Sect should have come by now.
If they could only hold on a little longer, there might still be hope...
Just then, his eyes suddenly brightened.
In the distant horizon, a black dot was rapidly flying towards him!
"We’re saved!"
Wang Yi’an was ecstatic!
Hearing this, the old man also couldn’t help but rejoice.
But soon, Wang Yi’an was slightly taken aback.
The black dot in his vision grew rapidly, first a streak of white, and then he made out the appearance of the white figure.
"A white dragon?"
"Is that Princess Qin?!"
The old man was also amazed.
"Her again?"
But there was no time for further shock.
The grey Sword Teeth Rabbit was lunging at them again!
The old man hastily put up a magic tool to defend, but the rabbit kicked him directly into the magic boat.
Amidst his agonized screams, the magic boat violently shook.
Wang Yi’an, who had hastily drunk the Spirit Chicken Essence and had not yet refined it, already weak in mana, lost control of the magic boat with this shake.
The magic boat went out of control, sliding downwards!
And the four Golden Core Craftsmen took advantage of this gap and finally caught up.
Without a word, they all attacked Wang Yi’an.
Inside the magic boat, reflected in Wang Yi’an’s pupils, were a spear magic tool flying towards him, the rabbit aiming for his head, a stone hammer targeting his dantian, rudimentary spells covering his entire body, and... the white dragon finally arriving!
Hum!
The white dragon moved, and that familiar aloof white-robed female Cultivator, sitting high on the back of the dragon, looked down with an indifferent gaze.
In that instant, in his shocked gaze.
The world seemed to freeze!
The spear that should’ve hit him, the rabbit that should’ve kicked his head, the stone hammer that should’ve smashed his dantian, the clumsy spells that should’ve enveloped his body... in that moment, they all paused!
Then, as if they had lost all their strength, they all fell towards the ground!
The four Golden Core Cultivators also fell like stones.
Then he saw the white-robed female Cultivator suddenly raise her hand.
Silent and harsh saber energy was sliced out!
Bang bang bang!
A series of muffled sounds!
The four Golden Core Cultivators had not yet hit the ground when they had already turned into four mutilated corpses...
The white dragon did not linger and quickly flew away.
Wang Yi’an, moved by an impulse, called out loudly:
"Elder, please wait!"
"Elder Qin!"
However, the white-robed female Cultivator atop the white dragon did not show any sign of turning back.
The dragon also rapidly flew away.
Wang Yi’an became anxious, and with a flurry of thoughts, he shouted loudly:
"Princess Qin! I heard that Princess Qin was abandoned..."
Whoosh—
Wang Yi’an only felt a coolness on his face.
His gaze became focused, and he felt a chill run down his spine!
In front of him, there was suddenly a cold saber energy pointing directly at his brow, humming loudly!
And the white dragon that had left was now circling in front of him.
On the back of the white dragon, the white-robed female Cultivator’s gaze fell coldly upon him.
And at the moment she saw Wang Yi’an’s face, the angry look in the eyes of the white-robed female Cultivator also turned to shock, as if she had seen a familiar figure.
"So similar... Too similar!" (Note one)
"How can it be so similar?"
But Wang Yi’an was not frightened, rather, he was overjoyed and hastily bowed clumsily:
"Please forgive me, Elder. I was only trying to save someone and had to resort to this tactic. I beg the Elder to save my relative!"
"Afterwards, whether I am beaten or killed, I am willing to accept the consequences!"
The white-robed female Cultivator came back to her senses from the moment of astonishment and scoffed at his words.
