My Prison Door Is Always Open, Its Embrace Waiting for Him
Above the East Sea.
The Ancient Warship hovered in midair.
Xiao Ziji leaped from the deck, soaring out in a magnificent arc. He swiftly summoned his Sniper Rifle and decisively pulled the trigger as he plummeted at high speed!
Whoosh—
The bullet blasted forth, piercing through layer upon layer of space!
Splash!
A large fish that had just leaped from the sea was instantly shot through the head.
Whoosh!
Li Qingyang released his Spiritual Energy, turning it into an invisible giant hand that enveloped the fish and dragged it onto the Ancient Warship.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Ye Xingchen stepped forward, sword light crisscrossing in a flash.
Splash!
Splash!
The large fish was sliced into neat pieces, which landed squarely on the grill!
He Wudi raised his hand. The Fire Attribute of the Five Elements Heaven Observation Art began circulating as he started the most earnest of—barbecues!
Luo Zhilong: "..."
Master Fan: "..."
"You two."
Jun Changxiao sat at the table and raised his cup. "Stop staring and come drink."
"Sect Master Jun..." Luo Zhilong's mouth twitched. "Shouldn't we hurry on our way?"
Holding a picnic so openly on the perilous East Sea was simply too ostentatious, too reckless!
"Old Luo."
Jun Changxiao drained a bowl of wine and said meaningfully, "Sailing is a journey. What matters is not the destination, but the scenery along the way and the mood in which one views it."
Luo Zhilong froze, then raised his cup. "Sect Master Jun, what insight!"
Fan Yezi, sitting nearby, was also stunned. Then he lifted his cup and said, "One conversation with you is worth ten years of reading!"
Though Young Master Yuan remained completely sober, the thought that he had fled and fled yet still failed to