Six silver needles infused with special energy were stuck into Yu Jing's acupoints.
Not only were his five senses sealed off, but his consciousness was temporarily shut down as well. He had no way of estimating how long the journey by boat took.
When Yu Jing opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting in an ordinary wooden boat, with Yu Xiaoxiao and Master Fu on either side of him. The surrounding water was shrouded in thick mist that chilled him to the bone, leaving less than ten meters of visibility.
The boatman's body seemed both solid and insubstantial, as though he had been formed from the surrounding mist. It was incredible.
Master Fu pointed toward a certain direction in the white mist and said:
"We're almost there. The Yu family's headquarters is mainly responsible for the core deployment of assassins around the world and for cultivating their successors. That's why the headquarters was established in such a secret location. The Yu family's assassins only need to go to various bases around the world to receive and hand over missions. Any assassin trained and acknowledged by the headquarters never has to return here for the rest of their life."
"However, Xiaoxiao is the Patriarch's daughter and a direct descendant of the orthodox bloodline. When it comes to major matters in her life, she still has to come home."
Before long, a beam of light shone over from a distant lighthouse.
Guided by the light, the wooden boat docked at a beach filled with deathly aura. As Yu Jing stepped onto the beach, the wooden boat and the boatman vanished along with it.
"Master Fu, this is a secret realm, isn't it?" Yu Jing asked.
"No wonder you participated in the Title Tournament. Your eyesight is pretty good.
"My Yu family's