On the Verge of Death!
The seawater rose up dozens of metres and crashed over and over. The water surface was calm. There were few ferocious birds in the skies. The crashing waves were alone. A golden ship made from refining materials and over three kilometres long approached from the distance. The ship was so sturdy it didn’t mind the waves crashing into it. There were a number of people aboard. Seven to eight men laughed. That was a clear indication they discussed a topic exclusive to men.
When one of the wild men went to speak, he stopped himself and frowned. He shifted his eyes to the spot before… He saw someone floating on the water despite the waves. “Look! Someone’s there!’
“Wow, the kid is still intact when the waves are so violent!”
“Boss, what do we do?” Someone asked the wild man.
Anything could happen on the water surface. If the stranger was dead, that’d be for the best. If he was alive, the upper echelon would likely punish them. Hence, they hesitated until their leader suggested, “Let’s go check on him. If he’s alive, he’s a lucky one.”
“All right, let’s go see. A ship or boat might’ve run into trouble. We can’t just leave him for dead.”
The leader vaulted up. The Qi he used to propel himself sent tremors through the air. He landed on the water surface. He grabbed the body and leapt back. He stepped onto the mountain and bounced up. His allies were cheered him on and applauded him – how amazing!
“What are you making a ruckus for? You’re going to alert everyone.”
The men on board were afraid as soon as they heard the imposing voice. The handsome young man was evidently stronger than then. The leader calmly performed a hold fist salute. “Lord Wu Feng, this one found someone on the water. He is still alive it seems.”
Wu Feng frowned and smirked at the sight of the body. “He’s crippled if he’s not dead. Throw him out.”
The leader looked reluctant to throw the individual away.
Wu Feng: “What? You have a problem with it?”
The leader bowed his head. “This one dares not.”
Wu Feng: “Of course you wouldn’t. Throw him away. You want to save a cripple? Look at yourself.”
“Gao Da, what happened?” asked Ning Xiu, allowing them to breathe breaths of relief.
Ning Xiu was a tall girl in purple She had longer and slender legs, white teeth, a tender demeanour and was only seventeen to nineteen years old.
Gao Da courteously answered, “Miss, your subordinate found a live individual on the water.”
Horny Wu Feng: “Haha, Miss Ning Xiu is here.”
Ning Xiu ignored Wu Feng and went over to the injured individual, angering Wu Feng. Ning Xiu diagnosed Yang Tian as follows. “All his bones are breaking, yet his body hasn’t fallen apart. This is a miracle. He must be critically wounded.”
Ning Xiu handed Gao Da a jade vial. “Apply it outside and have him consume it. Whether or not he makes it will depend on his fate.”
Gao Da smiled. “Yes, Miss.”
Ning Xiu was an alchemist.
Wu Feng followed behind Ning Xiu to pucker up to her.
Men: “Hmph, look at yourself. Our Miss is a rank five alchemist. You’re not worthy of her!”
Yang Tian remained unconscious ever since Fengzi sent him in. His body was cold, pale and covered in wounds.
Gao Da carried Yang Tian to a dark room only twenty-four-square-metres large at best with a venomous scent. He stripped Yang Tian down. After suffering severe wounds, Yang Tian still had his life force – unbelievable!
Gao Da rubbed his hands together as he prepared to open the vial. Suddenly, he fixed his gaze on Yang Tian’s ordinary ring. He touched it and gulped. “A high-grade interspatial ring!”
Gao Da had an urge to take the ring and throw Yang Tian out. His breathing grew erratic. The ring ground against the air. It then stopped. He clenched his teeth. “Consider yourself lucky!”
Gao Da decided to be benevolent and save Yang Tian. Yang Tian’s Divine Soul cultivation was amazing! Gao Da would’ve died trying to break through. Not even Battle Emperors could. Unbelievable!
The vial contained human-grade spiritual water. One whiff and Gao Da felt his body relax. He wouldn’t dare to disobey Ning Xiu, so he applied it to Yang Tian’s wound, and then gave Yang Tian some random clothes. He playfully scanned Yang Tian and laughed before leaving. “I wonder if he’ll kill himself when he wakes up and realises he can no longer cultivate.”
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