The Yaoguang Islands.
After capturing the two Sword Sect Nascent Souls, Su Ye immediately withdrew from Linyue Immortal City.
As for Fairy Miaoyue and the others, his kin, he had them break up into smaller groups and lie low.
WHOOSH.
The Gang Wind howled as pale-green cyclones swirled around.
At an altitude of a hundred thousand feet, the Ghostly Flood Dragon's engines roared as it transformed into a blood-red meteor, streaking away at incredible speed!
In the captain's cabin.
Su Ye sat with one leg crossed over the other, a playful look on his face as he muttered to himself.
"A buy-one-get-one-free deal. Two Nascent Souls captured."
"Heh... The Jade Void Sword Sect must be absolutely freaking out this time."
Even for the Yaoguang hegemon, the loss of two Nascent Soul True Monarchs was a devastating blow.
'Unfortunately, a good thing like this can happen once, but not twice.'
Su Ye shrugged.
