"Adapt to the situation."
Elder Zhou chose to trust Xia Liu.
When he goes to battle, the ship will be steered to a slightly distant place.
Then it will be handed over to the two elders to helm.
If Xia Liu is at a disadvantage, Elder Zhou will intervene to rescue.
On this vast sea, as long as the ship is driven swiftly, there will always be a chance to escape.
"Hahaha! Did I see it wrong? This guy actually came out to fight at the fifteenth level of Qi Cultivation!"
"Interesting!"
"It really echoes the saying, how can youth not be reckless!"
"If he knew how to behave, he might not have ended up in this situation."
"A pitiable person has his hateful aspects, as arrogant as he is, he's not worth feeling sorry for!"
On the Liang Family's ship, many cultivators watched coldly.
Seeing the ship comfortably sail out of the encirclement of fifteen cultivators, Xia Liu's lips curled into a cold smile.
"Are you all ready?"
