Not Just Any Dog

Getting lost was uncommon, but everyone encountered it a few times in life.

Lu Bei held the Longevity Seal. He had experience getting lost and eventually finding his way out, so he was not the least bit flustered. After confirming that the Sea of Mist was indeed a formation born from Heaven and Earth, he immediately devised a strategy.

Speed up!

While the mist was not paying attention, charge straight out.

The results might have been mediocre, but it really worked. After half a day, the two of them finally burst out.

The azure sea stretched as far as the eye could see. There were no Sea Patrol Yaksha, no Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals, and even the Dragon King, whose beauty was famous far and wide, was nowhere to be seen blocking the way.

They had gone off course. The two of them had returned to the waters outside Wu Zhou.

It was so outrageous that Lu Bei fell into deep thought. He had never realized before that his tendency to get lost was actually this severe.

"No, it must be because of the formation. There's no reason we'd return to the starting point if we walked in a straight line."

He weighed the Longevity Seal in his hand. It truly was a fine treasure. Without it, even if he upgraded the Golden Winged Great Peng's divine ability to a hundredfold enhancement, he might still have spent his entire life trapped in the mist.

It could even deceive Heaven. Who exactly had forged it?

Was Gu Tianyin's mountain gate still there? If it was, he hoped he might be allowed to stay in its Scripture Repository for a few days.

Duanlang Mountain.

The former Duanlang Mountain had vanished beneath the returning sea. Towering waves thundered and rolled, their