Jiang Fan exhaled in anger and said:
"Wuxiang, I never imagined you would use such unscrupulous means just to seize control of the World Destruction Battleship."
"Truly, people's hearts have grown cold, ah."
Crack!
Wuxiang Sage's face darkened enough to drip water, the air around him crackling with his brewing murderous intent.
His anger caused his features to twist slightly, making his already sinister face look even more malicious:
"Fine! Wait for me!"
"I'll show you how getting on a pirate ship is easy, but getting off it is hard!"
He then vanished with instantaneous movement.
The black-skirted old lady watched Wuxiang Sage leave so resolutely and couldn't help but look at Jiang Fan with meaningful eyes once more.
She stared deeply at Jiang Fan for a full three breaths before disappearing into the void.
Jiang Fan sighed in relief.
He managed to get through for now, but as Wuxiang Sage said, the Ninth Fleet is no good place; it's best he finds an opportunity to flee.
