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"No, the Godslayer Netherworld King is in seclusion and ordered us to catch you all."

The Godslayer Netherworld King Envoy quickly said.

Qin Yi let out a heavy sigh of relief. As long as the Godslayer Netherworld King didn’t take action, these Netherworld King Envoys were not enough to capture Lang Ya and the others.

Lang Ya is a strong fighter, not weaker than him, and these Netherworld King Envoys are not enough to handle him.

"When did the Godslayer Netherworld King go into seclusion?" Qin Yi asked.

"After the great battle at Wufeng City."

Qin Yi slightly curled his lips. He understood that he had killed a strand of the Godslayer Netherworld King’s Divine Soul that day, which must have caused him harm, hence the seclusion.

The Godslayer Netherworld King Envoy looked at Qin Yi in horror. "You, you said you wouldn’t kill me."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, "I always keep my word, you may go."

"Thank you!" the Godslayer Netherworld King Envoy said gratefully, turning to leave.

As for the small boat, he knew it no longer belonged to him; preserving his life was already quite fortunate.

Qin Yi sneered and addressed the small white cat nestled in his arm, "Baby, help me kill him."

"Whoosh!"

The small white cat transformed into a streak of white light and darted forth.

The Godslayer Netherworld King Envoy felt a chill on his back, his entire body’s hair standing up. Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, he turned his head abruptly.

"Pfft!"

A streak of white light flashed past him.

Immediately, he felt a cool sensation on his neck, reached out to touch, and found his hand drenched in blood.

"You, you..." he pointed at Qin Yi in terror, as a blood mist burst forth from his neck.

The small white cat’s claws were so sharp that it took a second or two for the blood to spurt out.

The Godslayer Netherworld King Envoy’s body plummeted from mid-air, falling into the Nether Sea, consumed by the raging waves.

Qin Yi’s gaze remained indifferent, without a trace of guilt. Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, he sneered:

"I always keep my word, I didn’t kill you; blame others, not me."

Subsequently, Qin Yi began to consider his spoils of victory, the small boat.

On the side of the small boat were three words inscribed... Sun Traveling Boat.

This should be the name of the small boat.

A flying Holy Artifact, Qin Yi had never seen one before, so he found it quite novel, examining it thoroughly for a long time.

The reason the Sun Traveling Boat could fly was due to the carvings around it, which constituted some ancient and powerful array that propelled it with cultivation.

Previously, the defensive array on the boat was forcibly destroyed by him, but Qin Yi reconfigured it.

"Baby, look at this."

Qin Yi held a piece of meat in his hand; there was plenty of food and water on this small boat.

These three Netherworld King Envoys were truly lucky, sending just what he lacked.

Qin Yi activated the Sun Traveling Boat and found its speed astonishingly fast, capable of traveling ten thousand miles a day.

Pleased, Qin Yi piloted the Sun Traveling Boat, eating the food and water belonging to others, and found that others’ things always tasted better... like someone else’s wife.

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...

Fengbo City, where the climate was hot, the air carried a fishy smell.

Fengbo City was also expanded from an island.

Within the city, inside a certain farmhouse, the smell of blood filled the air, several corpses lay everywhere on the ground.

"Yaoyao, are you okay!"

Yin Qianqian dispatched the last enemy and turned to look caringly at Yun Mengyao, whose mouth was stained with blood.

They had encountered countless battles like this over the past few days.

Yun Mengyao shook her head, "Don’t worry, I’m fine."

She had been accidentally struck earlier.

"These people are like dogs! Wherever we hide, they still find us."

Yun Mengyao said with some resentment.

Luckily, the ones that came this time were not Netherworld King Envoys; each Netherworld King Envoy is a Transcendance Tribulation Stage powerhouse, and if they were all Netherworld King Envoys, it would be troublesome.

Yun Mengyao glanced at the corpses beneath her feet, "Judging by their clothing, they should be from the City Lord’s Mansion."

Yin Qianqian nodded slightly.

Then she frowned, "It’s really strange, we hid very well, why can they find us every time?"

"You think it’s odd too? These people seem to have trackers planted on us." Yun Mengyao responded.

Yin Qianqian was slightly stunned, "What is a tracker?"

"Uh..." Yun Mengyao hesitated; Yin Qianqian had never been to Earth, so naturally didn’t know what a tracker was; she didn’t know how to explain it for a moment and could only say, "It’s something that can track people, only Qin Yi’s hometown has it."

Yin Qianqian made an ’oh’ sound and didn’t dwell on it, saying, "This place is exposed, let’s consider leaving."

Yun Mengyao said, "I have a thought."

Yin Qianqian looked at her.

Yun Mengyao said, "No matter how we hide, we’ll be found. We might as well stay here; often, the most dangerous place is the safest. This is what I learned from Qin Yi."

Yin Qianqian shook her head, "This trick won’t work now. These people are from the City Lord’s Mansion. If they don’t return, the City Lord’s Mansion will undoubtedly send someone to investigate."

"But ultimately we’ll be discovered, no matter how we hide now."

Yin Qianqian frowned; this was a point she couldn’t comprehend either. For nearly a month, they believed they hid in very secretive places and even disguised themselves, yet these people were like dogs, always able to locate them accurately. Where lay the problem?

"Lang Ya, do you have any ideas?"

Lang Ya nodded coolly.

Yun Mengyao and Yin Qianqian’s eyes lit up, staring at him.

"They surely have some Tracking Technique we’re unaware of."

Yun Mengyao and Yin Qianqian nodded slightly, indicating him to continue.

But after Lang Ya spoke, his mouth was shut tighter than a bud.

Yun Mengyao probed, "Is that all?"

Lang Ya nodded coolly.

Yun Mengyao opened her mouth and glanced at Yin Qianqian, seeing her face full of speechlessness; she bitterly smiled, thinking: What’s the point of saying anything if it’s the same as saying nothing?

This guy is all about acting cool, nothing else.

Now that Qin Yi wasn’t here, the thinking tasks fell to her and Yin Qianqian; Lang Ya was just a combat tool, impossible to rely on for strategizing.

Yin Qianqian observed Yun Mengyao and then looked at Lang Ya, her gaze confused.

"What’s the matter?" Yun Mengyao asked.

Yin Qianqian shook her head, "Our disguises didn’t have any issue, why do we get found every time?"

"Forget it, don’t dwell on what you can’t figure out! Since we can’t stay here, should we hurry and leave?"

Yin Qianqian nodded.

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...

"Yaoyao, you’re really too clever."

Yin Qianqian looked at Yun Mengyao admiringly.

Yun Mengyao smiled faintly, "Having spent so much time with Qin Yi, I’ve improved a bit."

Yin Qianqian never thought of Yun Mengyao suggesting they hide in the adjacent courtyard.

Separated by just a wall from the previous farmhouse courtyard, this way can both evade the enemy and monitor the activities next door, accomplishing two goals.

This is known as staying hidden under the light.

"Yaoyao, you’re injured, quickly go heal, I’ll keep watch here."

Yun Mengyao nodded. She had a gut feeling that even hiding here, they might soon be discovered. When that happens, a battle is inevitable, so she needs to return to peak condition quickly.

Even if she can’t be of much help, she shouldn’t be a liability.

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