Others charged outward, fleeing the ghost and god domain of the stone boat as if fearing their mother had given them two fewer legs than needed. Only Chen Shi and the others moved in the reverse direction, running straight toward the surging ghost and god domain.
Many people crossed paths with them, pair after pair of astonished gazes falling upon them. Li Xiaozheng had already put on a mask by this time, a pig-faced mask for a half-grown child casually bought from a peddler's stall with a round, chubby face that happened to conceal his features.
After all, he was well-acquainted with experts among the various major clans and worried about his true identity being recognized.
Li Xiaozheng released his primordial spirit to shield Chen Shi, Li Tianqing, and Black Pot, thinking: These two little fellows and the dog are shockingly bold. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't dare board the ship at a time like this!
The last time he and Li Tianqing boarded the stone boat, they knew deep well how terrifying it was.
Aboard the ship, one could not touch anything, not even let one's feet rest on the ground.
If there was the slightest contact, it would instantly trigger the stone boat's ghost and god domain, petrifying everything!
With his cultivation in the Divine Descent Realm, he could temporarily slow the rate of petrification, but it was only a temporary slowing.
His cultivation was profound and his senses keen, allowing him to perceive even that the flow rate of his blood was decreasing, his heart's functions were rapidly declining, and his bone marrow had stopped producing blood, slowly turning to stone instead. His joints were also slowly growing stiff, and his hair was turning into strands of stony hair.
The most terrifying thing was that