The News Arrives

"Master, we encountered members of the Myriad Monster Kingdom's Sand Lizard Tribe..." He quickly reported the battle from earlier to Wang Fulong.

"We have already ventured deep into the Fiery Rock Desert, and it is about time we encountered the Myriad Monster Kingdom. There is no need to worry. Once I have contacted the other teams, I will make further arrangements. For the next while, you must keep yourselves on high alert and guard against sneak attacks from the Demon Race," Wang Fulong instructed after hearing him out.

"This disciple understands," Wei Ling replied.

"From what you described just now... Wan Tianren took the initiative to warn you of the danger?" Wang Fulong asked.

"That is correct." Wei Ling nodded.

"It seems he most likely still does not know that we are behind the Black River Four Evils. That is a good thing," Wang Fulong said thoughtfully.

"This disciple thinks so as well," Wei Ling echoed.

"Has he made any unusual moves lately?" Wang Fulong asked.

"No... He simply stops to rest from time to time, often meditating in place for half an hour at a stretch," Wei Ling said after thinking back.

"He should be healing his injuries. Never mind, just continue keeping an eye on him." After giving this instruction, Wang Fulong severed the connection.

Over with the squad, Yuan Ming floated in midair, looking at his palm.

A white ring of light flickered in his palm, clearly displaying the conversation between Wei Ling and Wang Fulong.

A smile curled Yuan Ming's lips as he dispelled the Round Light Technique.

Meanwhile, high in the air somewhere in the Fiery Rock Desert.

A magnificent three-story ship floated in midair. Its hull was entirely painted red, with numerous antique bronze metal ornaments attached to its exterior. At the prow