Given Fang Zi, Yuan Yan, and Zhuo Er's current strength, ordinary Titled Douluo were no match for them at all.
To ensure the mission went smoothly, sending all three of them out at once was already Tang Lan's greatest show of respect toward the three factions.
Meanwhile, Tang Lan left Luyuan City alone and boarded a massive ship bound for the Sun Moon Continent across the sea.
Before leaving, Tang Lan merely told the Tang Sect that he was going somewhere to search for a soul ring, telling them not to follow him and to manage the Tang Sect properly in his absence.
Tang Ya and the others naturally listened obediently.
They only repeatedly reminded Tang Lan to be careful on the journey, watching reluctantly as he turned and left.
They knew that the soul ring Tang Lan sought had to be among the most formidable on this continent.
It was hard to imagine what level such a Soul Beast had reached, but seeing the solemn look in Tang Lan's eyes, they chose to support him silently.
The great ship was over a hundred meters long. Standing on the deck, Tang Lan could see small groups of people gathered in the distance.
Some of them were Soul Masters, while others were ordinary people.
Most of the Soul Masters were students heading to the Sun Moon Empire to study Soul Tools and related subjects, while the ordinary people were mostly merchants traveling between the two continents.
A small number were exchange students from academies on both continents.
"Great Captain Bauer, would you care to join me for a drink? The weather is splendid today—perfect for sitting down and soaking up the sun."
On the eastern side of the deck, a man sat at a table holding a glass of red wine