The Black Skeleton Flood Dragon King
Editor: Transn
With indifference in his eyes, Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "King Jinhuang led the way in the front, so he should have already entered into this sea area. So, why didn't I see him?"
"Right! If King Jinhuang had been there, we would haven't suffered such great losses."
"Perhaps King Jinhuang had already suffered misfortune."
All the people were pessimistic. They were no longer in the frame of mind to seek the Xuanwu Heritage, they only wished they could get out of this sea area alive.
A 10-meter-long warship fragment was sailing quickly from the other direction.
Standing on the warship fragment, Green-robed Emissary and four older evil masters waded into the crowd. They did not stop until they were in front of Zhang Ruochen.
Green-robed Emissary sneered and said, "Perhaps your King Jinhuang has entered the Xuanwu Heritage place and is taking the Xuanwu Heritage. How could he consider your life and death? Humph!"