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Yang Kai was worried, “But, we don’t know what kind of existence is onboard that ship. What if there’s a Territory Lord?”

Feng Ying shook her head, “That’s highly unlikely. Two months ago, the Black Ink Royal Lord personally took action; therefore, all Territory Lords in the vicinity should already have followed him to the battlefield at the time. Even if they received the news late, they would not have waited until now to set out. That’s why there should not be any Territory Lords among the reinforcements. What’s more, the war has begun and Territory Lords are the backbone of the Black Ink Clan. Logically speaking, they should have rushed to the battlefield at the earliest notice. Bringing out a flight-type artifact like this ship to transport manpower indicates that the people on the ship have varying strength, so they have different flying speeds.”

There was some logic to Feng Ying’s statement, so Yang Kai nodded slightly in response.

She then added, “Of course, there are always exceptions. If we encounter a Territory Lord… I will delay them for as long as possible. You should escape immediately.”

During this period, she had witnessed his ability and recognised his value. A talented individual like Yang Kai could not be killed here; otherwise, the loss to the Cave Heavens and Paradises would be incalculable. She even mentally prepared herself to risk her life in order to create an opportunity for him to escape at a critical juncture.

“Let’s go!” Feng Ying beckoned and charged towards the large ship with Yang Kai in tow.

When the two figures appeared without warning, there was an immediate response from the ship. Several figures flew out to stand on the deck and focused their gaze in this direction from a distance.

Feng Ying and Yang Kai did not reduce their speed as they flew forward in a straight line. It didn’t take long for them to land on the deck.

Countless scrutinising gazes mixed with curiosity turned towards them.

At the same time, Yang Kai was also observing them. He discovered that there were no Black Ink Disciples in the High-Rank Open Heaven Realm here, so he couldn’t help sighing in relief. Just as Feng Ying had predicted, these people certainly had varying levels of strength. It would seem that her previous speculations were correct.

Feng Ying placed her hand over her chest and glanced at the inside of the cabin, “Who is in charge here? Hong Lian Territory Lord has an order to convey!”

Her words made her seem as though she was Hong Lain Territory Lord’s Black Ink Disciple.

A group of Black Ink Disciples on the deck looked around for a while but did not answer. Yang Kai’s eyes flickered slightly, admiring Feng Ying’s courage and caution. She had used the name ‘Hong Lian Territory Lord’. If there was a Master on the large ship, he would certainly reveal himself immediately after hearing this name. In that way, they could quickly determine the strength of the enemy and come up with countermeasures.

Besides, Feng Ying was a Seventh-Order Open Heaven Realm Master, so it was normal for her to disguise herself as Hong Lian Territory Lord’s Black Ink Disciple.

The dull thud of footsteps soon came from within the cabin. Immediately after that, a tall Black Ink Clansman strode out.

Yang Kai looked up and saw that this Black Ink Clansman was nothing more than a Black Ink Feudal Lord. The sight immediately filled him with relief. Many Feudal Lords had died at the hands of Feng Ying during this period; hence, a single Feudal Lord was not much of a concern.

accompanying the Feudal Lord. The Black

on the deck, the Feudal Lord lowered his head and looked down at Feng Ying and Yang Kai, “I am Xiao Yue Feudal Lord. What are Sir Territory Lord’s

a person to be so bold as to impersonate

Master has commanded

at those words. Although he did not understand why Hong Lian Territory Lord would give such an order, he lowered his body slightly, tilted

slightly and

and slashed at him in the next moment. Pitch-black

pushed back the Seventh-Order Open Heaven Realm Black Ink Disciple beside the Xiao Yue Feudal Lord with another

been recuperating in Feng Ying’s Small Universe all this while. Having long since attained a full recovery,

tigers coming down the mountain. They immediately summoned their artifacts and unleashed various Divine Abilities and Secret Techniques at the Black Ink Clan

were reeling in confusion and shock. They never imagined that they would be ambushed by Human Masters in such a place, so

and lunged forward. He ignored the rest of the Black Ink Disciples and focused his attention on

in strength; however, Xiao Yue Feudal Lord had been eliminated, so as long as

Kai lunged forward, the Seventh-Order Open Heaven Realm Black Ink Disciple who was repelled by Feng Ying earlier

or not Feng Ying had been sent by Hong Lian Territory Lord, he had to take revenge after witnessing the tragic death of

him of course, and after releasing her allies from her Small Universe, she

may, Yang Kai was faster than her. He sprang out from behind her and swung his fist at the Seventh-Order Open Heaven

Disciple raised his palm towards Yang Kai. World Force surged violently from the palm of his hand, like a tsunami. He seemed determined to kill

careful!” Feng Ying exclaimed

Yang Kai to be so reckless. In her original plan, she would pin down any Seventh-Order Masters or Feudal Lords herself while Yang

Black Ink Disciple on his own? She didn’t even have time to stop him! Swiftly though,

attacks collided with each other, World Force exploded and Yang Kai’s figure

was stunned as a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. His strength might not be at its peak, but his Order was not something that could be ignored. Even so, an opponent who was one Order lower than him had successfully defended against his attack. He couldn’t help

just been thrown off when Feng Ying

situation. Feng Ying was extremely powerful and even at his peak, he might not

where he could only parry her attacks and was powerless to fight back. Furthermore, he

back just now, returned and joined forces with Feng Ying. Their combined efforts left the Seventh-Order Open

agile, his figure flitting around erratically, causing great trouble to his opponent. Moreover, the flickering white light in