The wind, waves, and thunder over the Storm Sea Region seemed never to cease. The conditions were extremely harsh. Even a martial artist at the pinnacle of the Life Extinction Realm had to tread carefully here, lest they be injured by the powerful lightning.
At the very bottom of the Ghost Prison Ship was the water prison where the criminals were held.
There had originally been martial artists guarding this place, but at this moment, all of them lay in pools of blood. An extraordinarily alluring beauty walked past their corpses, a cold smile curling at the corners of her lips.
"Bao'er..." The beautiful woman picked up Bao'er and said with a soft laugh.
"Sister Hu, how did you get out?" Bao'er asked in surprise, clinging to Hu Xin'er's neck.
"How could this bunch of good-for-nothing drunkards and gluttons possibly hold me?" Hu Xin'er beamed. "I can sense that there aren't many martial artists left on this spirit ship. Bao'er, I'll take you away!"
"Your father should have arrived in the Storm Sea Region by now, too."
"Once we get out and find your father, we'll be safe."
Hu Xin'er held Bao'er and spoke with a cheerful smile.
"Mhm, let's go find Father." Bao'er spoke happily.
Afterward, Hu Xin'er carried Bao'er out of the Ghost Prison Ship's water prison and headed upward. Although they saw many martial artists along the way, Hu Xin'er was still a martial artist at the pinnacle of the Life Extinction Realm, after all.
When she reached the deck of the Ghost Prison Ship, Hu Xin'er frowned and said, "That's strange. There were originally tens of thousands of martial artists on this Ghost Prison Ship, but now only a thousand or so remain. Where did the others go?"
"Sister Hu, look! What a huge turtle!" Bao'er