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What Zhu Zheng cared about the most was the number of people who came.

After all, he agreed with what Grandmaster Jiang said just now. Last time, Chang Shang came alone. Although his personal skills were impressive, in the end, he was outnumbered and died by Yao Tianhao.

If there were a few people coming this time, he would have been able to eliminate Yao Tianhao and Fan Lao San. Besides, as the head protector of the Secret Sect, he should at least show some of his potential, so he shouldn't have come alone, right?

Just as Zhu Zheng was deep in thought, the underling's voice rang out once again.

"Sect Master... "It doesn't seem to be a ship …"

"Not a ship? "What do you mean?" Zhu Zheng frowned in confusion.

At this moment, it was a dark, windy night. Suddenly, there was movement on the surface of the sea, or were they approaching them? Could it be that they had encountered a sea ghost?

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Zhu Zheng's forehead as he looked towards Master Jiang beside him. After all, they had really met a ghost. Only Master Jiang, who knew magic, could subdue him.

"Although this place has a lot of Yin Qi, it's not at the level of a ghost appearing." Seeing through Zhu Zheng's thoughts, Grandmaster Jiang shook his head slightly.

At this time, the lackey's voice sounded again.

"Sect Master, look..." I saw it. That seems to be a human figure? " The lackey said in fear.

When everyone heard this, they saw a white trace extending to the shore on the pitch-black sea. As the white scar got closer, it could be vaguely seen that it was a blurry shadow running on the water's surface.

"Isn't this speed a bit too fast?" Zhu Zheng swallowed his saliva and was slightly taken aback.

How could a man run on the sea?

Did he really meet a ghost?

Everyone was shocked as they watched the white scar get closer and closer. If it wasn't for Grandmaster Jiang's presence, they would have long turned and fled after witnessing the real ghost.

Just as everyone's eyes were focused on Master Jiang, waiting for his answer, Master Jiang said thoughtfully, "Could it be the legendary lightness skill that allows one to swim on water? Crossing Rivers in a Reed?"

"Crossing River on a Reed? What is that? " Zhu Zheng looked at the approaching black figure on the surface of the sea and forced himself to remain calm.

However, before Master Jiang could explain anything to the crowd, he saw the figure leap into the air, causing huge waves. It was like an eagle soaring through the air for a distance, as if riding on the wind.

With a final bang, the figure landed heavily on the shore.

Amidst the silence, only Master Jiang sighed in praise.

"Crossing River on a Reed, Ling Wan was at a loss. Relying on the power of the wind, he didn't know what was stopping him … It is true that everything is as it is said in the book. "

Under the illumination of the torch, one could see that the figure was a middle-aged man with a black veil covering his face.

While he was rushing over the sea, his black clothes did not get wet in the slightest. It was clear from this how strong he was.

"Peak..." Peak Master? " Zhu Zheng looked at the god-like middle-aged man and trembled in fear.

"It's me." Dai Sanfeng looked at Zhu Zheng with a gaze as sharp as knives.

Under this gaze, even Zhu Zheng, who had lived in Pingnan County for more than ten years and had countless lives in his hands, couldn't help but tremble. The formless pressure caused him to stutter.

"You are Zhu Zheng? "It seems like I did not go to the wrong place."

As Dai Sanfeng spoke, he looked around at Zhu Zheng and the others.