"Hmm?"
Lu Changsheng saw that the crisis for these people was resolved, yet they still appeared hurried and anxious, so he extended his Divine Sense towards the merchant ship.
Although the ship was enveloped by the formation prohibition, it could only block out Nascent Soul Cultivators, rendering it ineffective in front of Lu Changsheng's Taiyi Divine Soul.
In an instant, Lu Changsheng observed inside the main cabin of the merchant ship, where several female cultivators were aiding a lady with an elegant forehead and delicate brows, possessing a beauty like the moon and flowers.
It was apparent that this female cultivator was severely injured.
Her clothes were quite tattered, barely concealing her graceful body, with patches of fair skin faintly visible.
However, these patches of skin, like her pale face, also bore wisps of black blood lines.
