Nearly another month passed.
Bang!
Fifty nautical miles from the coast of Dou Ling Continent, a massive submarine broke through the surface of the sea. A special signal wave radiated from the submarine, shielding it from all kinds of Radar detection.
"Whoosh—"
With the sound of the hatch opening, Tang Wulin appeared above the submarine.
They had come in secret this time. All prior negotiations with the Dou Ling Empire had been handled by the Tang Sect's branch in the Dou Ling Empire. So even the Dou Ling Empire's officials did not know when they had arrived.
In the distance, the gray-black coastline was already visible. The waves were not too high at the moment. Behind him lay the vast, boundless Ocean, while ahead was an unfamiliar continent.
At that moment, however, Tang Wulin felt his heartbeat quicken, as though somewhere in the unseen workings of fate, he was drawing closer to his parents.
It had been more than ten years. So much time had passed since his parents left. And over these past ten-plus years, just as his father had said, Tang Wulin had been able to rely only on himself for everything.
Step by step, no matter what setbacks and difficulties he encountered, he had kept moving forward, striving to improve himself. It was not only for strength, but even more so because one day, he wanted to save his parents!
And now, at this very moment, he was getting closer and closer to rescuing them. How could his heart not surge with emotion? Right now, anticipation filled his heart. He also believed that he already had enough strength to rescue his parents.
As for the Spirit Pagoda, he still could not be certain whether his parents' capture was related to it. Everything had to prioritize rescuing his