This unexpected change occurred truly beyond anticipation.

Just a moment ago, he was an unremarkable crew member on the ship; who would have thought he'd suddenly make a move to snatch the box?

Outside the door, Wang Chengying and Ding Luo were apologizing, and the three black-clothed men couldn't force their way in before them.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo and the others went in first.

At this moment, the incident occurred, yet there was nothing anyone could do.

Seeing that the crew member was about to get hold of the box, a Dragon Roar suddenly resounded.

The crew member's expression changed, feeling a fierce pulse at his crucial point under his arm instantly, and a strong sense of apprehension surged within.

With a glance, he noticed that it was one of the young women standing at the door.

Although she held nothing in her hands, only extending two fingers, the sharpness emitted was even more alarming than any divine weapon.

"Good skills!"

The crew member suddenly let out a sharp shout and swung his palm directly at her.

The hand movement was like ocean waves, surging relentlessly.

The force was thick and heavy, yet layered, seemingly ceaseless.

Yang Xiaoyun was also somewhat surprised. In the next moment, strands of brilliance swirled at her fingertips, Qi Force scattered, circling her fingertips as if forming a vortex.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

Three consecutive sounds followed, and her fingertips pierced through the threefold hand power, reaching close to the person.

The crew member's face changed drastically, no longer daring to be negligent.

He took a sharp breath, gathering Inner Strength in his palm, but could no longer worry about the box.

He only thought about settling a score with Yang Xiaoyun first.

Bam!!

A light sound followed as Yang Xiaoyun's fingertip met the center of his palm.

Their encounter suddenly emitted a sound like metal clashing.

But upon closer inspection, one would find Yang Xiaoyun's fingertip was still a fraction away from his palm center; what truly met was their Inner Strength.

The two forces battled continuously, spreading layer upon layer around.

In an instant, everything around suffered; brushes rolled, tables and chairs shook, account books rustled as pages flipped due to those two forces.

The most unfortunate was Wang Chaosheng, standing closer to them than Su Mo and Wei Ziyi.

At this moment, blown by these two forces, he felt that his recently strained back was about to break.

The old man made a snap decision.

Realizing that neither the crew member nor the woman would care about his insignificant pain.

He promptly rolled to the ground, lying flat to avoid being blown to death by their hand and finger strength.

Just as this thought emerged, he saw the two had abruptly parted.

Yang Xiaoyun took a step back, her figure slightly swayed.

The crew member rolled a few times within the confined space before landing with difficulty.

He looked up at Yang Xiaoyun:

"Good lady, your martial arts are extraordinary. It's amazing to have such cultivation at such a young age.

"Why seek death here today?

"Let the young man beside you hand over the box in his hands to me; I can assure your safety, otherwise, today's matters may not end well."

Su Mo ignored his words, casually opening the box and taking out an ordinary-looking book.

On the cover were four large characters, the "Poison Dragon Pill Scripture".

The person thought Su Mo and the others might hesitate momentarily after his words for consideration.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo was busy opening the box at the time.

He flared up in anger:

"That's not for you to look at!"

Wang Chaosheng, seeing Su Mo flipping through the book, couldn't help but speak:

"Chief Su, does it have any good remedies to boost vigor and vitality?"

"..."

Su Mo's mouth twitched, feeling that whenever Wang Chaosheng spoke, the atmosphere took a sudden nosedive.

Yang Xiaoyun, at this time, took out one section of the Dragon Abyss Spear from the bag behind her.

The room was too small; having the whole thing would be impossible to wield.

Holding the Dragon Abyss Spear, listening to Wang Chaosheng's words, she couldn't help but twitch her mouth, tempted to use the fight as an excuse to help Wang Chengying eliminate a menace.

Of course, it was just a thought.

The next moment, she already leaped forward, raising a section of the Silver Spear sharply, heading straight for the crew member's chest.

The crew member was already furious:

"You're courting death!!!"

Then, with both hands crossed in a swing, he rushed forward within that moment.

Though Yang Xiaoyun only held a section of the Dragon Abyss Spear, her mastery of the Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear was already profound.

Even without a spear, she could achieve the power of a spear technique with her fingers alone.

Not to mention having a weapon in hand?

However, using a section of it differed from using a full-length spear.

The moves incorporated more flexibility and variations, while the powerful techniques turned into tricky tactics like 'thrust,' 'stab,' and 'lift.'

The Divine Dragon soaring in the sky, originally probing with its claws in the clouds, now seemed to transform into a serpent, twisting and turning, its sharp teeth lethal.

The crew member wasn't just an ordinary person either.

The Hand Technique was exceptional, with double palms flying, sometimes powerful and heavy, sometimes gentle as water, the hand movements continuous and the hand power surging like waves.

The two engaged in combat within the confined space of the study.

Yet their states of mind were completely different.

Since marrying Su Mo, Yang Xiaoyun rarely made a move.

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