What Song Jingxiu could give Song Changsheng was only a rough area on the sea chart. It looked like a tiny red circle, but in reality, its diameter had to be tens of thousands of li.
A few warships scattered within it were like a few little pebbles tossed into a desert, utterly inconspicuous.
Fortunately, he had long since left a restriction on Xu Miaoyin. As long as the two of them were within a certain range, he would sense it.
After arriving at the designated sea region, before he could even confirm the direction, he sensed an incomparably vast power erupting in the distant place.
He could be certain that the one who had acted was definitely a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse.
This sea region had originally belonged to the Mirage Demon Race under Kongsang Lifeng's command. Demon Lord Shenyun had had his physical body slain in the great war, and after his True Spirit escaped, the entire Mirage Demon Race became unaccounted for. They had not even participated in the final decisive battle.
For a fifth-rank powerhouse to appear in this place at this time, there were only three possibilities.
The first was Demon Lord Chixiao, who had escaped earlier. The second was that Deacon Bai who held down the Heaven-Grade Black Market.
The probability of these two showing up outside was extremely low. How could he just happen to run into them?
He did not believe there could be such a coincidental thing in this world.
The only special thing about this sea region lay with Xu Miaoyin. The only one who would come specifically targeting her was that True Lord Youying on the Shadow Pavilion's wanted order!
But no matter which possibility it was, that was a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse, someone who could wipe out one side