Spirit Scarlet Serpent Dragon

The essence blood immediately turned into a mist of blood upon the wind and drilled into the wooden boat.

A whining sound rang out.

The speed of the Green Spirit Flying Boat increased by nearly half as it turned into a streak of green light and soared away through the sky.

With his mind unsettled, Xiao Feng rolled over and slammed his back hard against the side of the wooden boat, letting out a painful grunt.

Liu Ming, on the other hand, braced himself with both arms and remained steadily seated without moving an inch.

After casting the spell, Zhu Chi slumped onto the deck, his face extremely pale.

Aunt Master Zhong brought her hands back and, despite her concern, couldn't stop looking back worriedly.

In just a moment's time, the Green Spirit Flying Boat had flown over ten miles, and as the sea of fire finally began to fade from view, no pursuer appeared in the distance.

Seeing this, Zhu Chi and Aunt Master Zhong finally relaxed a bit.