The atmosphere on the Spirit Boat was somewhat heavy.
Yu Zhiming, Jin Zhihang, and Lu Zhenyong, after witnessing Guo Shangdong's true power, even Yu Zhiming, who had always been disdainful of Guo Shangdong, did not dare to be reckless. However, Yu Zhiming felt incredibly aggrieved; he looked at his right arm, where it was empty, the blood from the severed limb had been staunched.
After taking a deep breath, Yu Zhiming tried to keep his tone calm and asked, "Wine Drunk Senior, why did you let that mysterious corpse go?"
Jin Zhihang's heart twitched; so many experts from the Jins of the Profound Continent died at once, and he asked unwillingly, "Wine Drunk Senior, why didn't you act immediately just now?"
Lu Zhenyong, with both arms gone, was in the worst mood of all. He too asked, "Wine Drunk Senior, why didn't you lend a hand just now?"
