Old Luo's story was very simple.
He had encountered danger on his way to East Sea Fishing Prefecture, abandoned his close friend to survive alone, endured decades of torment in his heart, and resolutely decided to set out again... to seek death.
In truth, he had been waiting all these years, waiting for someone to take him into East Sea Fishing Prefecture. During that time, he had turned down invitations from many martial artists.
Not long ago.
A handsome young master and the Black Robed Old Man came to visit.
The two were fairly strong, but Old Luo always felt that they were somewhat unreliable, so he firmly refused.
Not until Jun Changxiao appeared in grand fashion aboard the Ancient Warship did the death-seeking heart in his chest begin to pound wildly.
That look confirmed it!
He was the man I had been waiting for!
Luo Zhilong said seriously, "I remember the route to East Sea Fishing Prefecture, but there will be many natural and man-made disasters along the way. Whether we can resolve them will depend on Sect Master Jun!"
To be honest, there was no shortage of sailors capable of reaching East Sea Fishing Prefecture. Even those who had never been there could find the place with decades of experience. The key was whether they had the ability to resolve all manner of dangers along the route!
"Natural disasters I understand. What do you mean by man-made disasters?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Luo Zhilong said, "Pirates are active year-round in the sea closest to East Sea Fishing Prefecture. Even if people from the continent are lucky enough to evade natural disasters, they may still die at their hands."
"I see."
Jun Changxiao was still rather wary of natural disasters, since the forces of nature were truly terrifying. As for