After Xiang Sheng's reminder, he thought more. With so many pirates dead, he could not guarantee that he would not be hunted down. The only way to survive was to burn the ship and destroy the bodies.
The fire was blazing, and a huge blaze suddenly ignited on the surface of the river. The flames illuminated everyone's face, and also illuminated the hesitation in the young man's heart.
It was not until this moment that he clearly realized that he was alone.
He was no longer a high and mighty figure, but just a stray dog, a trapped beast with no one to help him.
It was ridiculous that he still tried to use the same tactics he used to control his subordinates, deceiving the cultivator into working for him. That scarred cultivator was so decisive in killing, and his mind was so deep and mysterious, how could he possibly deceive him?
But if I tell the truth, would he be the second Commander Wang?
The young man was filled with worry, looking at Xiang Sheng on the other boat from time to time, feeling extremely tormented.
The boy's gaze was too obvious, Xiang Sheng could feel it, but he pretended not to see it.
With the fall of the Lu Kingdom, this escaped little prince must be in great trouble. How could she, a mere fifth-level Qi training cultivator, have the strength to get involved? Staying away from him and protecting herself was the best strategy.
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A ray of dawn appeared on the horizon, finally dispelling the long darkness.
When the captain and others saw the river bank, their tense expressions finally relaxed, and they all showed joy and rowed forward with all their might.
Only the young man looked anxious and confused.
Soon, several small boats landed safely.
Seeing Xiang Sheng saying hello to the captain and about to leave, the boy's inner anxiety finally reached its limit at this moment, and he chased after him regardless of anything.
"Brother! Brother, wait for me..."
A loud shout came from behind him, but Xiang Sheng turned a deaf ear to it, did not even turn his head, and walked faster and faster.
The young man lived a life of luxury, so how could his physical strength compare to Xiang Sheng? Although he tried his best to catch up, the distance between them kept getting farther and farther.
As he was about to lose his sight, the young man made up his mind and shouted, "Brother, I'll give you a Foundation Establishment Pill! A whole bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill!"
Xiang Sheng paused, frowned slightly, and immediately returned to the boy. Without waiting for the boy to say anything in surprise, he pulled him around and turned into the dense forest in the mountains, hiding in a bush and not moving.
The young man felt very uncomfortable as Xiang Sheng forced his nose to cover his breath. But before he could even ask, he heard several sounds of breaking air coming from outside.
"Foundation Pill?"
"Brother, did you hear wrongly?"
The person who came was obviously a monk. Fear flashed in the eyes of the young man hiding in the bushes, and he held his breath consciously. The conversation outside continued.
"Yes, Senior Brother, this damn place is full of mortals. There's not even a cultivator to be seen. Where did the Foundation Establishment Pill come from?"
"I just clearly heard..."
"Stop talking! Master told us to go there within three days. It's already the fourth day. We can't delay any longer."
"That's all."
After hearing a few more sounds of breaking through the air, it became quiet outside.
The boy wanted to get up, but Xiang Sheng held him down with one hand. He was not released until a long time had passed and no one showed up.
The young man stood up and scratched his head, then said awkwardly, "You saved my life again, but I...I can't help it."
Xiang Sheng glanced at him, said nothing, turned around, jumped down the hillside and walked into the woods.
After walking a few steps, she turned around and saw the young man still following her. Her expression finally turned cold: "You don't have to follow me. I have no interest in your foundation-building pill."
"So what are you interested in?"
The young man quickly ran to Xiang Sheng's side, "Heart Method! Do you want to practice the Heart Method? I have some too! They are all complete Heart Methods that can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage!"
Xiang Sheng raised an eyebrow: "Earth-level mental method?"
There is still some time between the fifth level of Qi training and foundation building, so she is not in a hurry to make the foundation building pill, but the mental method touched her heart.
The flaws of "Three True Methods" are very obvious. It is of low quality and operates too slowly, which requires her to charge up energy in advance for each move. When she encounters a monster in a head-on fight, she can only be chased away.
If you can change to practice a domineering mental method, the situation will be completely different and the speed of practice will be greatly improved.
"Earth-level mental method?!"
The young man's eyes widened as he took a deep breath. "Brother, you're so bold! That's a seventh-grade sect-protecting inheritance. Let alone the Lu Kingdom's royal family, even if they turned the Blazing Flame Sect upside down, there's no way they could have such a thing."
Seventh-Rank Sect Heritage...
Xiang Sheng pondered the word in her heart. She fled in a hurry and had not yet finished reading the common sense books in the sect, so she could only guess.
The Chiyan Sect is an eighth-grade sect. In that case, the Earth-level mental method is the sect's signature mental method for a seventh-grade sect?
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng showed a hint of disgust on his face, and asked indifferently: "Then tell me, what is the level of your mental method?"
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