Yan Hai Wu Ge was located on the edge of the Origin Continent. Though it lay at the frontier, its territory was quite vast.
Within Yan Hai Wu Ge's sphere of influence, inside a private room at a restaurant.
A slightly plump, white-robed old man was eating the restaurant's renowned delicacies, taking hearty gulps of rich wine from time to time.
"Delicious, truly not bad. Though Yan Hai Wu Ge is remote, the scenery is lovely and there are so many delicacies. My trip here was not in vain." As the slightly plump old man ate, the two long, soft antennae on his forehead trembled. Even his red skin seemed to glow as he narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
Outside, the view Wang Yi could see at a glance was of a vast city bordered by an endless ocean. The entire sea was shrouded in mist, illuminated by light from some unknown source, making it hazy with seven-colored radiance and breathtakingly beautiful.
More than half of Yan Hai Wu Ge's territory lay over the sea, which was perpetually covered in mist. That was why it was called the "Smoke Sea."
The "Mist Pavilion" was the most powerful force ruling the Smoke Sea. However, outsiders had grown accustomed to calling it "Yan Hai Wu Ge," and over time, the Mist Pavilion began referring to its own force that way as well.
Wang Yi was currently in Star Fate City, a city within Yan Hai Wu Ge's territory. Star Fate City belonged to the Star Fate Sect, which had a Chaos Master stationed here. With Yan Hai Wu Ge backing it, the Star Fate Sect's rule was incomparably stable. No unrest had occurred for who knew how many years, and countless cultivators lived here.
The faint roar of waves drifted through the