"Young Master, do you want me to catch him?" An elder asked.
"It's alright. First use these disciples' flesh and blood to make the container. We will catch him later if it doesn't work." Young Master Zhou Qingchen ignored Tyler.
Tyler sighed and retreated silently.
"Young Master. I am Fire Valley's Eldest Disciple." Yan Xi said.
"Tsk... Alright Alright. First use unimportant people to make a container." Young Master said to the elder and looked at Yan Xi, "But if it is not enough, then I have to use your flesh and blood too... That elder from Fire Valley will understand that Sea is a dangerous place and accident happens."
Yan Xi bowed. He can only pray that these people will be enough to make vessels. Yan Xi looked at Tyler. If possible he wants to capture him and give it to the Young Master. But he has already seen his speed once. So he decided not to do it.
"Ah... He escaped?" Yan Xi couldn't find Tyler.