The commotion quickly alerted the guards of the Black Market, as a burly man wearing a Red Demon Mask stepped out from the second deck of the ship. The furrow beneath the mask deepened slightly, and he promptly gave an order to those next to him.
"Save her first."
It was a matter of fate once you left the Black Market, but nothing could happen to a person before leaving, as that would dishonor the Black Market organizers.
"Understood!"
Soon several guards threw down ropes, and the woman seeing this as her lifeline grabbed onto one of them tightly.
"She's caught it, now pull her up."
Anyone guarding on the Black Whale was no ordinary person, and currently, the one rescuing her was a Seventh Grade Muscle Strengthening Realm Martial Artist, with the strength of a thousand jin in one arm, quickly pulling the woman up onto the ship.
"This person... her aura is peculiar!"
