Chapter 1501: The Flood Dragon at the Eighth Level of the Core Condensation Realm
Jiang Chen could not find Hong Ling anywhere, and there was nothing he could do.
Hong Ling no longer bore Jiang Chen's mark, so he could not sense whether she was dead or alive.
Fierce, chaotic battles raged everywhere. The Human Race cultivators had formed teams to fight the powerful sea beasts. The merchant ship was damaged in many places and was barely holding together.
Jiang Chen was powerful, so he had not teamed up with anyone else.
Sometimes, Jiang Chen felt that gathering too many people together only made it easier to draw the sea beasts' attention.
Jiang Chen surveyed his surroundings and found no particularly powerful auras among the sea beasts to the south. It was the perfect direction to break through.
Hong Ling's fate remained unknown, but Jiang Chen could no longer afford to worry about that. If he kept waiting until most of the Human Race cultivators were dead, even more sea beasts would set their sights on him.
As it happened, the merchant association's people were also planning to break out, and they, too, had chosen the south.
"Miss, stay inside the space treasure. I'll take you out of here," the commander told a woman.
The woman wore battle armor and had a valiant air about her.
At this moment, however, she was spattered with blood-the blood of sea beasts that had splashed onto her while she fought them.
"All right." Without further hesitation, she entered a space treasure in the commander's hand. It was a gourd.
More than half the people aboard the merchant ship were already dead or wounded.
The surrounding sea beasts seemed endless. If they kept fighting, they would be wiped out.
They had to act while