With that nod, Zheng Nansheng understood what Luo Lianjiang meant.
He said solemnly, "Be careful."
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Chu Qian scoffed, "Letting you go first was just a polite gesture, but you actually started arguing. Don't worry, none of you will survive."
He reached out and grabbed at Luo Lianjiang's head with an air of certainty, but his expression changed in the next second.
A huge flying boat appeared in front of Chu Qian, instantly changing shape to envelop the five teenagers, forming a closed protective shield.
The gold patterns on the surface of the flying boat shimmered and changed in accordance with the shape of the flying boat.
"A golden-patterned flying boat? Are you from the Immortal Venerable's Palace?"
Chu Qian's expression turned serious; he wasn't incapable of breaking the Golden Pattern Flying Boat.
Rather, it was the power behind the flying boat that he couldn't afford to offend.
This ship is intricately and extravagantly crafted, and only the young master of the Immortal Venerable's Mansion can possess it.
Once the flying boat is destroyed, the golden runes will be forever imprinted on Chu Qian's body, and he will spend the rest of his life being hunted down by the Immortal Venerable's Mansion.
Not only is he from the Immortal Venerable's Mansion, but this young master is also the grandson of the former Immortal Venerable.
Although the Luo family is no longer in power at the Immortal Venerable's Mansion, they have been locked in a stalemate with Zheng Kaiyuan behind the scenes.
Even with Zheng Kaiyuan's peak sixth-level strength and the presence of nine elders at the Golden Core stage or above in the Elder Hall, they were unable to completely expose the hidden power of the Luo family.
But Chu Qian was certain that once he touched the child, that force would definitely come out and beat him to a pulp.
Blood ties are the most important thing to the Luo family.
Uncle Cai looked at the flying boat, his chapped lips trembling.
His eyes were filled with a fierce killing intent.
Great, excellent!
It turns out that the good-for-nothing hid in the Immortal Venerable's Mansion.
With trembling hands, he pulled a wooden dragonfly from his pocket.
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