s brought many masters. Sometimes they even make artifacts on site. Mr. Chen could take this opportunity to interact with these masters about artifact making. I heard that Yuan Baozhong, the top Feng..."Miss, our young master invites you to accompany him..."

At this time, a monk resembling a servant walked over and followed Gao Qilan.

"Your young master"

Gao Qilan was taken aback!

"Yes, our Young Master Zhou wants to invite you to sail the Ink Sea together!"

Then the servant pointed to a distance!

Gao Qilan followed the direction of the finger and saw a man in a white long shirt smiling and waving at her. He looked very elegant!

Gao Qilan wanted to refuse, but she saw Chen Ping give her a wink!

She instantly understood Chen Ping's meaning and then smiled slightly, "Then please lead the way..."

The servant nodded and led Gao Qilan away, while Chen Ping and Ji Yun also followed from a distance!

Seeing Gao Qilan walk over, the man immediately smoothed his clothes and then said with a smile: "Miss, I apologize for the intrusion. My name is Zhou Tai. May I know your esteemed name"

"My name is Gao Qilan..."

Gao Qilan stated truthfully!

"Gao Qilan, what a refined name. I wonder who Gao Miss came to Mokhai with Would you mind if we travel together"

Zhou Tai asked!

"I came with my two older brothers. I wanted to travel with Young Master Zhou, but unfortunately, we didn't manage to buy boat tickets, so we couldn't go with him!"

Gao Qilan wore an expression of resignation.

Seeing Gao Qilan's expression, Zhou Tai suddenly smiled and said, "No boat tickets That's no problem. Just wait for me to get you a few."

After Zhou Tai finished speaking, he glanced at his servant immediately!

And that servant, with two guards in tow, walked toward the throng boarding the ships!

After a quick glance, the servant immediately pulled out a cultivator from the crowd. He looked frail and weak, with little strength.

"Kid, hand over the ticket. Young Master Zhou wants it!"

The servant said haughtily!

Although the tickets are not named, they can be snatched. But to snatch them openly at the dock, this is too blatant! It can be seen that Zhou's family should have a certain amount of power, otherwise, Zhou Tai would not dare to do this!

"What do you want to do Are you going to openly rob us in front of everyone"

The monk's eyes showed a hint of fear!

"Who said I stole it, I bought your ticket."

Saying so, the servant pulled out a spirit coin and tossed it on the ground, then grabbed the cultivator by the collar and had someone rummage through his belongings to find the boat ticket!

Seeing this, the cultivator didn't dare say any more. He wasn't strong, and he had no powerful family backing him up. As a loose cultivator like him, he was someone who could be bullied!

After succeeding, the servant grew even more arrogant and then looked at the queue of people!

Many cultivators bowed their heads, unwilling to stir up trouble at this time!

At that moment, an old man in a black robe, reeking of foul odor, came into the servant's sight.

The servant, seeing this, walked straight towards the old man and snatched the boat ticket. After all, when robbing someone, you always have to find an easy target!

He thinks this old man is easy to bully!

"Old man, hand over the ticket!"

The servant said to the old man!

"Why should I give it to you" The old man looked at the servant and even yawned!

A wave of stench hit the servant's nose, causing him to cover it with his hand and grimace. "Damn it, it smells like death! Hand over your ticket, and I might let you live..."

No sooner had the servant finished speaking than the old man's two black hands suddenly shot out, striking the servant like lightning!

The servant's face changed, he didn't even have time to react before he was slapped!

Plop...

With a sickening crack, the servant's head exploded, instantly killing him!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked!

No one expected that an insignificant old man, with just a slap, would possess such power!y, brandishing the sword in his hand.Nine shadows followed him, moving with him.Every sword in every person's hand, was filled with the graceful trajectory. Chen Ping's pupils dilated, staring blankly...