The bearded man was mid-air when he spewed a gush of fresh blood. Before he even hit the sea below, he was already completely dead.
Having dealt with the instigator with one blow, Ling Feng looked at the remaining three people and the strong men behind them, and asked in a deep voice, "Does anyone want to come out for a duel?"
"...."
The others were speechless.
After exchanging looks, one of them asked, "What...what do you want?"
"What do you think?" Ling Feng countered.
The person swallowed, thought for a moment, and said, "Our army has been completely destroyed by you, without any strength or people left. What else do you want?"
"You need to answer some of my questions!"
Ling Feng uttered, then said to Ling Yao, "Take the ship ashore, leave the others for the emperor to handle, but these guys I want to take with me!"
"Alright!"
Ling Yao nodded, and the large ship hovering in the air immediately moved inland.
Those on the ship were even more clueless.
