Chapter 240: Retreat

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Chapter 240: Retreat

Whos that? He dares to kill even the Sea Dragon sects cultivators!

He even stole the Sea Dragon Sects Snake-grade boat! Thats a 36 daosoul imprint artifact right there. Even the Sea Dragon Sect only has a small handful of boats of that caliber!

Ah

Such discussions could be heard in the Bai Clans port. The cultivators were shocked, as they couldnt imagine anyone daring to make a move against the Sea Dragon Sect.

Fang Chens response toward the Sea Dragon Sects threat was simple.

Little sword morphed into a silver flash once more and slew the cultivator who uttered those threats before returning to his side. The other Sea Dragon Sects cultivators dared not to say anything else when they saw the fresh corpse in front of them.

To their horror, the black boat turned around and began cruising toward them.

You Sea Dragon Sects cultivators should be more than just talk, right? Arent you going to make a move? Fang Chen looked at the remaining 6 twelfth stage Ki Refinement cultivators and smiled.

Terror could be seen reflected in those sixs eyes. They wouldnt dare to make a move when two of their peers had already fallen in succession. They feared that they would be the next one.

There was a moment of silence before another twelfth stage Ki Refinement cultivator bolstered his courage and said, You killed our young sect master, so

Psh!

Little sword pierced through his forehead before he could finish his sentence.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

A sword cultivator! Hes definitely a sword cultivator!

The remaining 5 twelfth stage Ki Refinement cultivators were shaken up. The other cultivators fell completely silent. They had never witnessed anything like this since they started cultivating.

Even Foundation Establishment cultivators would treat them with respect; who would dare disrespect their Sea Dragon Sect in this region? They would risk drawing their Golden Core old ancestors wrath upon them if they did so!

Yet, this sword cultivator was fearless. He killed their young sect master, and he didnt hesitate to kill them here too.

The captain and the passengers who had previously traveled with Fang Chen hung their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.

Cut the crap and make a move, Fang Chen insisted with a smile.

We lucked out this time. He really is a sword cultivator. Those people are a bunch of madmen. Even our old ancestors wouldnt want to make an enemy out of a sword cultivator. Who knows if theres a bigger madman behind them?

Should we retreat first? This matter is beyond us.

Lets retreat.

Little sword was excited. It began devouring the black boat.

The boat contained a huge amount of spirit metals. Judging from little swords devouring speed, it would likely take at least half a day.

Time passed, but Fang Chen didnt alight from the boat.

In the end, Bai Qianqian bucked up her courage and led her subordinates toward the boat.

Elder

What is it? Fang Chen walked to the side of the boat and gazed down on Bai Qianqian.

Hes young The crowd gasped.

Bai Qianqian was momentarily stunned before she quickly continued, Elder, are you planning on coming ashore? I am the manager in charge of this port.

Youre here to request payment? I wont be stopping my boat here. Fang Chen smiled.

Ah, theres no need for that! Bai Qianqian quickly waved her hand.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he doesnt stop the Snake-grade boat here, the Bai Clan shouldnt be implicated when the Sea Dragon Sect finally comes knocking.

Bai Qianqian exchanged a few more words with Fang Chen before respectfully taking her leave. The group of them moved a distance away to warily eye Fang Chens movements from afar.

Slowly, they sensed that something was amiss. The Sea Dragon Sects Snake-grade boat was being broken down!

I see. He doesnt want to return that boat to the Sea Dragon Sect, but he cant bring it with him either, so he decided to destroy it The old man beside Bai Qianqian nodded in realization.

The others frowned. As expected of a sword cultivator. He sure is vindictive. I must never make an enemy out of someone like that.

Half a day later, the black boat was finally fully devoured by little sword. Its aura became exceptionally powerful, and it quickly dived back into Fang Chens body.

Slowly digest it, Fang Chen remarked with a smile before leaving the port with Liu Mu.

Young miss, should we a cultivator spoke up.

Bai Qianqian glared at him. Dont even think about it! We cant offend either side. Well just speak the truth when the Sea Dragon Sect arrives.

Yes, young miss! the cultivator replied with a lowered head.

But Bai Qianqian didnt notice a little worm in his sleeves flying toward Fang Chens direction.