Figures wrapped in pale golden alchemy seal patterns surged out from the smoke and dust.
This was a group of alchemists.
The number... Around seven hundred people!
Each alchemist, surrounded by gentle golden seal patterns, their power erupting, even the weakest possessed ship-level combat ability, among which around 200 had reached warship level power.
Among these people, there were thirty figures, most dazzling, with brilliant light reverberating around them with each gesture.
They were evidently with extraordinary ship-level combat power!
The two leading figures had ancient tattoos like alchemy seal patterns on their bodies, the tattoos seed to breathe, flickering with their movents.
"This is..."
Fang Yu saw the two people, his eyes flashing with deep surprise.
Completely extraordinary transford captains, their ocean ships transford into forms resembling a carp, ready to leap over the dragon gate and transform, ascending before reaching the dragon ship level.
On the other hand, the alchemists’ "dragon transformation" ant the surface of the body sprouting alchemy seal patterns, the seal patterns fully integrating with the body.
It was said these alchemists, if their bodies were cut open, even their flesh and veins would appear in alchemy seal pattern shapes.
Seal Pattern Body Transformation ant a grandmaster level alchemist.
This power exceeded the completely extraordinary transformation level, matching dragon ship realm.
Among this group of alchemists, there were grandmaster level alchemists?!
"Fang Yu, are you okay?!"
A familiar figure appeared in front of Fang Yu. He looked at Fang Yu with a slight sigh of relief: "I almost thought I wouldn’t make it in ti!"
"Qian... Hua Yu!"
Seeing this person, Fang Yu’s eyes lit up, followed by joy.
The newcor was none other than Qian Luan, who had agreed with Fang Yu to steal the Ocean Scripture together.
Only now, in the presence of his sect stream, Fang Yu naturally couldn’t call his na aloud, so he used Hua Yu as a substituted na.
"You’ve arrived?! Who are these two?"
Fang Yu glanced at the two grandmaster-level alchemists, with an expression of surprise and joy.
"This is my father, Hua Longtian!"
Qian Luan smiled, pointing to one of them.
Fang Yu looked over and saw the man blocking attacks from a completely extraordinary transford ocean ship while nodding toward him:
"Little friend Fang Yu, we finally et!"
This middle-aged man resembled Hua Yu sowhat, but his aura was far more steady and calm, exuding a grandmaster’s dignity.
"Hua Yu is my friend, you are my elder, so I will call you Mr. Hua!"
Fang Yu relaxed, smiling as he spoke to Hua Longtian.
"Mr. Hua?" Hua Longtian was taken aback, then laughed heartily: "Alright, since you are Yu’Er’s friend, we can call each other uncle and nephew!"
"Hey, nephew Fang Yu, since you call old Hua "Mr. Hua," we should also call each other uncle and nephew!"
"In the future, just call Mr. Li! After this battle, let’s find a place to have a drink and bond!"
At this mont, another nearby grandmaster-level alchemist casually forced the completely extraordinary transford ocean ship to retreat, then cheekily approached Fang Yu with a grin.
Fang Yu: ...
Wait, this taste... seems familiar, like I’ve felt it sowhere before?
Fang Yu confusedly looked at Qian Luan, quietly asking: "Who is this?"
Qian Luan coughed lightly, his expression peculiar as he solemnly introduced Fang Yu: "This is the patriarch of the other sect stream, Unity Sect Stream, Patriarch Li Zhengyi."
"Li Zhengyi?" Fang Yu murmured: "Unity Sect Stream? Isn’t your sect stream called Cyan Instant Sect Stream?"
Seeing Fang Yu still puzzled, Qian Luan whispered a reminder: "It’s the sect stream behind Li Zhongyi and this person is Li Zhongyi’s father, Li Zhengyi."
Fang Yu: ??
My goodness.
So this is where I’ve felt that vibe before.
Turns out this was Li Zhongyi’s old man?
In Fang Yu’s mind, mories from the last battle in the Treasure Tomb war surfaced, where a master-level alchemist defected at the last mont and directly sided with the Duorong Federation.
That person was Li Zhongyi.
And now, this was... Li Zhongyi’s father.
Indeed, a distinct... flavor...
Fang Yu’s expression involuntarily turned strange.
At this point, Li Zhengyi glanced at Fang Yu and laughed: "Nephew Fang Yu, so you’ve t my son?"
"Then you should know, my son and I, Mr. Li, are both most loyal and righteous, exceptionally sincere!"
"At crucial tis, we always defect from darkness to light, utterly loyal, and unyieldingly oppose evil."
"Hence, in this battle, we rebelled against the leader and sided with the Ocean Court’s camp. Surely, the Ocean Court will be moved by the righteous actions of my Unity Sect Stream, accepting us into mainstream society!"
Li Zhengyi boldly spoke, with an immortal-like deanor, showing a fearless determination.
Fang Yu: ...
That’s the flavor, the flavor is right.
The dead mories assault once more...
Indeed, like father, like son; Li Zhengyi and Li Zhongyi truly are... loyal and righteous (ruangutou)!
"What’s going on?"
Fang Yu pulled Qian Luan aside, confusedly asking.
Wasn’t Qian Luan supposed to leave only his sect stream?
How did these soft-bone Unity Sect Stream people end up tagging along?
Upon hearing Fang Yu’s comnt, Qian Luan smiled wryly and began recounting what had happened before to Fang Yu in detail.
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