The Ferryman had slain countless cultivators, casting a shadow in many people's hearts towards the ferry.
As soon as Tian Lin released his ferry, it instantly attracted many people's attention.
Tribute Rong mustered his courage and instructed his newly recruited Sword Slave to row closer, cupping his hands towards Tian Lin, he said, "Tian, where did you get this boat from?"
Tian Lin smiled and replied, "It was also a stroke of luck. Last time I encountered a Golden Core cultivator who killed the Ferryman. This boat and this bamboo pole then became my spoils of war."
No one believed his words; everyone felt that Tian Lin was hiding his true strength. And that this ferry must have been seized by Tian Lin after he had killed the Ferryman.
Even though everyone knew Tian Lin was lying, nobody dared to expose him.
Tribute Rong, still courageous, asked Tian Lin, "May I ask if there's anything special about this boat and bamboo pole?"
