Blood Shark Race

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The four of them skimmed low over the tips of the waves, and the dark-blue sea beneath their feet was torn open by the force of their high-speed passage, leaving four straight white scars. The spray had yet to rise before it was flung far behind them. To avoid the sight of God Water Sect's pursuers, Lu Changsheng and the others did not choose to fly high, but pressed their bodies extremely low, almost brushing past the churning waves.

The sea wind howled past their ears, and the salty, fishy mist struck their faces with a cool dampness. Now and then, a few startled flying fish leaped from the wave crests, tracing several fine silver-white arcs behind the four of them.

Their next plan was to head to Dragon Snake Island.

Dragon Snake Island was one of the more famous among the thirty-six islands in the eastern Southern Saint Domain. The waters of the Southern Saint Domain were vast and boundless, with islands large and small scattered like stars on a chessboard. There were several thousand islands with sects, and those without sects were beyond counting. For Dragon Snake Island to be marked separately on nautical charts as one of the "Thirty-Six Islands," it naturally had its own unique features.

Two rather powerful forces occupied this island—the Dragon Family and the Sea Snake Race. The two families had intermarried for generations and fought for generations, forming Dragon Snake Island's unique dual-power co-governance structure. It was precisely because these two forces checked and balanced each other that outside powers found it difficult to interfere, and God Water Sect's hands could not reach this place.

As Tu Jiao flew, she unfolded the nautical chart. Her fingertip suddenly stopped beside a mark in a stretch of sea. It was a