Time flowed like water. Soon, dawn broke the next day.
A thin, gray haze rose in the depths of the void.
The Ghost Face Spider Warship gradually slowed. With a faint shudder of its hull, it came to a gentle stop at the edge of the gray mist.
They had reached the belt of return-to-stillness miasma surrounding the Azure Snake Domain.
This was the first barrier to entering the Azure Snake Domain. The miasma was saturated with minute traces of return-to-stillness erosion. An ordinary metal hull would soon turn brittle from corrosion if it passed through. Even the insect-shell armor of the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain warship required them to stop here and maximize their poison-barrier defenses before crossing safely.
Most of the guards aboard had been dispatched to the bow to adjust the defensive formation, leaving the watches around the lower hold much lighter than usual.
This was precisely the opportunity Lin Sheng had been waiting for.
"It's about time!"
Inside the prison, Lin Sheng slowly rose to his feet.
His injuries had not fully healed, but more than half the damage to his physical body had recovered.
That was enough to face many dangers. This belt of corrosive miasma offered the perfect opening to escape the Ghost Face Spider Warship and enter Green Snake Star.
A string of faint cracks rang from his bones.
He glanced at the other unconscious prisoners without slowing his steps.
Their fate would most likely be to become nourishment for the venomous insects of Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain.
He had no intention of helping them. After all, there might not be more than a handful of decent people in the entire Mogu Star Starfield.
These people from powerful families were no different from cultists. Every one of them had at least tens of