"What?"
"Where are they?"
The sea roared with winds, waves obscuring the sky.
The elderly man in a black robe, the dazzling woman, and several hundred strong men stood dazed on two giant ships.
Just a moment ago, the four were in front of them, yet suddenly they vanished without a trace, like ghosts?
"I don't believe in ghosts; they're definitely hiding somewhere. Come out now!"
The elder in the black robe suddenly shouted, imperial might rolling forth, roaring in all directions.
The duck that was about to be cooked flew away, how could he not be angry?
"Quickly!"
Feeling the terrifying imperial might, Wang Zicheng urged urgently.
Because once that imperial might hit, this Invisibility Technique would crumble on its own.
Meanwhile.
His heart was full of indignation and helplessness, thinking how he, a renowned talent of Qinghai, actually had to run for his life? How miserable!
Qin Feiyang was anxious too.
