That's it?

The Sea God's power comes from the Power of Faith. The Vast Sea City is the only gathering place for Sea Spirit Master on the continent, so Sea God Island will naturally not give up the Power of Faith here.

It's likely that the Former Employer behind this Shipyard is also secretly maintaining the spread of the Sea God belief.

With this thought in mind, Wu Qi spread out his Spiritual Power and communicated with Chai Rong from a distance.

The Chai Family.

Wu Qi's voice rang in Chai Rong's ears, "Elder Chai, this Shipyard..."

Seeing that Chai Rong was searching for the source of the voice, he added, "This is spiritual communication. Elder Chai can simply respond by speaking. I can hear you."

Chai Rong was greatly alarmed.

The ability to transmit sound over great distances—even Titled Douluo couldn't achieve that level of Spiritual Power, right?

Composing himself, he replied, "I apologize, Elder Wu, all I know is that this Shipyard frequently sends people out to sea to transport supplies."

"However, because they have Titled Douluo expert behind them, my Chai Family has no way of finding out where they are transporting the supplies."

"We had guessed it was Sea God Island before, but then one time, they arranged for the Chai Family's ships to go out to sea. When the ships returned, I asked the sailors, and they said they hadn't transported supplies to the waters near Sea God Island, so I didn't think about it that way."

Since they are a mole planted by Sea God Island, they certainly won't easily expose their relationship with Sea God Island.

Based on the other party's actions, Chai Rong always believed that the Shipyard was secretly funding Pirates or paying Pirates protection money.

Upon hearing Wu Qi's explanation, Chai Rong immediately turned serious.

"The belief in Sea God Island has been spreading in Vast Sea City for some time; I never imagined it was them who were behind it."

"Elder Wu, rest assured, once we have a target, the Chai Family will keep a close eye on them, and we will send news back to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible."

The Chai Family did not believe in the Sea God, so naturally they would not "protect" the interests of Sea God Island.

Wu Qi withdrew his gaze.

The Qiangu Changkong on the Arena has already won the first match.

The man unleashed his Fifth Soul Skill twice in succession, but it was easily neutralized. He then lost the desire to fight and chose to concede defeat.

The Arena has been "damaged," and the Staff quickly called for a halt to the fight.

Seeing the Staff busily laying water pipes, Qiangu Changkong smiled and replied, "Don't stop. Even if you refill the pool, I'll still drain the water. If you don't mind the effort, then never mind."

The Staff looked at each other in bewilderment.

Within the territory of Vast Sea City, Soul Fighting must naturally follow the rules of Sea Spirit Master.

But Qiangu Changkong's confident demeanor made the Staff feel that all their efforts were in vain.

Fortunately, after obtaining the person in charge's consent, they stopped adding water to the pool.

Qiangu Changkong, carrying his Silver Sinker Staff, faced the crowd, beckoned with his hand, and said with a smile, "Who's next?"

In a non-aquatic battlefield, Sea Spirit Master are no match for Land Spirit Master. Furthermore, Qiangu Changkong was able to easily defeat a Soul King without using his Martial Soul, indicating that his strength is at least that of a High-Rank Soul King.

There are many powerful figures like Chai Rong in Vast Sea City, but the strength of ordinary Soul Master varies greatly. Soul King are considered to be quite powerful in the Spirit Master world, and their numbers are extremely rare.

After all, most Soul Master are stuck at the level of Soul Grandmaster and Soul Elder.

Soon, under the influence of the provocation, a Young Soul Ancestor from the crowd stepped onto the Arena.

With Qiangu Changkong's strength, he could not possibly be defeated by Soul Master of Soul King or lower strength, even without using his Martial Soul.

Before long, his winning streak reached nine games, and he was only one victory away from winning the Soul Tool Speedboat that the Shipyard would reward him with.

Seeing that Qiangu Changkong Kong's winning streak was unstoppable, the Staff quickly said, "Young man, stop now, and you can get a bonus of one Gold Soul Coin. If you lose the next match, you'll miss out on the bonus."

For most people, money is a necessity of life. But Qiangu Changkong is not short of money; his goal for this trip is that Soul Tool Speedboat.

How can you stop while you're ahead if you haven't achieved your goal?

Faced with the crowd's discussion, Qiangu Changkong remained expressionless and said, "What, are you afraid I'll take that speedboat worth ten thousand Gold Soul Coin?"

"Young man, don't be too impetuous. Know when to stop." An elderly man stepped out from the crowd.

He was surrounded by a group of young men and women. The crowd held him in high esteem, clearly recognizing him as a senior figure in the Spirit Master world with considerable skill.

Qiangu Changkong put away his disdain and laughed, "Does this old gentleman want to fight me? Hehe, then come on up. Those other people's fights are too boring. I hope your strength can give me a good fight."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the young woman beside the old man immediately rebuked him, "Who do you think you are? How could Grandpa possibly Arena Match!"

The old man was no weakling; he was a Soul Saint level 73 expert.

Such strength places him among the top experts in Vast Sea City; no wonder he has such a grand display.

As the girl finished speaking, the onlookers tried to persuade Qiangu Changkong, but he ignored them and quietly released his Soul Power.

Sensing this aura of Soul Power, the old man's expression changed from calm to somewhat solemn.

"Young friend, are you Soul Emperor? No, this aura is that of Soul Saint. Which faction's genius are you?"

Qiangu Changkong picked at his ear and said impatiently, "Old sir, beat me and I'll tell you everything you want to know. I don't like to argue with people."

"You!" The girl's face turned extremely ugly. She wanted to go up to the Arena to teach her opponent a lesson, but the old man blocked her way.

"Lin'er, you are no match for him, step down."

As he spoke, the old man slowly stepped forward, revealing a Soul Ring with each step he took.

After seven steps, seven Soul Ring— yellow, purple, purple, and black—floated around him, and at the same time, a Long Spear Martial Soul appeared in his hand.

"I, Zheng Jiawen, have roamed the Spirit Master world for decades, and today is the first time I've encountered a young talent with such strength. Let me see what you're capable of."

As he spoke, he smiled and looked at the Staff beside him, "I hope my presence here to challenge you won't cause you any trouble?"

The Staff waved their hands repeatedly, saying, "It's an honor for our Shipyard that Old Zheng is willing to help."

Watching the other party spout business nonsense, Qiangu Changkong curled his lip, "Just spouting all this nonsense."

On the Arena, the Sea Spear and the Sinking Silver Long Staff clashed head-on.

Zheng Jiawen was Soul Saint, and his strength was not weak. However, when facing Qiangu Changkong, he not only failed to gain the upper hand, but was even overwhelmed.

In an instant, a storm raged within him.

What kind of young person is it that has achieved such a high level of skill in Martial Soul cultivation at such a young age?

If it weren't for Qiangu Changkong behavior, he would have even suspected that this was some old guy in the Spirit Master world who looked young.