Battle

Li Shiming thought about his future plans as he sipped Spirit Tea, his eyes on the seascape outside.

This was his seventh day sailing across the ocean. By now, he had already left the Central Continent and reached the depths of the sea.

In seven days of travel, he had not encountered any trouble along the way. With such a fast flying boat, even Fourth Grade Spiritual Beasts understood how powerful the cultivator controlling a boat with that kind of speed had to be.

Let alone the cultivators with even higher intelligence. The route he had chosen was the Central Continent Merchant Guild's route.

Perhaps because the Central Continent was prosperous enough, he had encountered three Far Sailing Boats over the past seven days. When those three Far Sailing Boats saw the "White Emperor Light Cloud Boat," they had begun accelerating to avoid it from far away.

He was not surprised by this at all. There were no rules on the ocean. This place was not affected by the regulations of any continent, and robbery and murder were extremely normal here.

It was precisely because of this that a value gap existed for cross-continent goods, allowing powerful cultivators or those with an adventurous spirit to obtain enormous wealth from cross-continent voyages.

At the same time, the ocean had also buried countless cultivators who lacked strength yet craved wealth. This was the punishment for the greedy.

The White Emperor Light Cloud Boat's warning Formation began flashing. This was another reminder that they had encountered a Far Sailing Boat.

At first, he did not pay it any attention. Only a moment later, from the information transmitted by the warning Formation, he discovered that the other party was a merchant caravan, a caravan with five giant Far Sailing Boats.

Li Shiming grew somewhat