As the tremor came again, the protective water curtain over the flying boat flickered, visibly weakening by thirty percent.
The young Immortal Master unleashed a magical artifact, but instantly lost the opponent's aura.
"Humph! Cowardly scoundrels." With a cold snort, he couldn't determine whether it was a human cultivator or a demon beast that had just attacked, so he immediately adjusted the flying boat's direction slightly and accelerated forward.
After waiting for a moment and with no further incidents, a few of the Immortal Seedlings hesitantly inquired, "Immortal Master? Just now... could someone have dared to attack you, Immortal Master?"
"Humph! It was likely some unsavory tribulation cultivator who didn't see clearly whose flying boat this was. There's no need for you to panic!" The young Immortal Master arrogantly raised his chin.
