The two startling streaks of light drew in and stopped in midair at the same time.
Lin Xuan and Meng Ruyan exchanged a glance, surprise flashing across both their faces. With their current cultivation and magic power, even if they did not deliberately release their divine sense, no rustle of wind or stir of grass within a thousand li could possibly escape their eyes, ears, and divine abilities.
Lin Xuan clenched both hands, green light flickering all over him as he released an exceedingly powerful divine will.
Meng Ruyan, meanwhile, lifted a slender hand, faint blue light glimmering in her beautiful eyes.
Though the secret arts the sister and brother used were different, their effects were both very clear.
After only a few breaths, understanding appeared on both their faces.
Each turned into a startling streak of light, and together they flew toward the southeast on the left.
In less than half the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the sister and brother had flown about a hundred li.
Here, the wild winds and huge waves were clearly even fiercer than where they had stood before, and whirlpools of every size had formed on the surface of the sea.
In the sky, silver serpents danced wildly, lightning as thick as a child's arm shockingly bright against the dark firmament.
And the chief culprit behind all this was not far ahead.
A gigantic turtle-like member of the Demon Race was floating on the sea.
That fellow's size was truly astonishing. From a distance, it looked about the same size as a small mountain.
Its turtle shell was pitch-black, the patterns on its surface profound and complicated. Even with Lin Xuan's breadth of experience, he could not identify them at all.
Such a colossal creature had four limbs like