The people of the Wang Clan approached, led by a young man in white clothing with a long, gem-encrusted saber hanging at his waist. The gems were all beautiful godstones that pulsed with godpower fluctuations. The young man had sword-like eyebrows and a sharp gaze that he directed at Wang Juan.

“You survived without harm, Elder Sister Juan? That's wonderful. And who are these people?”

He glanced at Yang Qi’s companions, his gaze lingering on Jadefall for a moment. Upon realizing that she was only in the mid Terrifying level, his eyes flickered with disapproval.

But then his gaze shifted to Yang Qi, and upon assessing his aura, he suddenly seemed to go on guard.

Nodding in greeting, Wang Juan said, “Well, if it isn’t you, Wang Yi. These are my benefactors. They killed all the pirates and rescued me. The Wang Clan owes them a big debt of gratitude.” [1]

“Oh? They killed all the pirates?” Wang Yi looked at them a bit closer. “Despots, I see. Where did you all come from?”

“We're wanderers,” Brahma replied quickly, “from the Five Phases Continent. We offended the wrong people there and ended up here,...