"That's good."
Hearing that Jiang Tai Bai would keep him and the people on the island apart while they fished, Qin Guan finally felt at ease.
As if remembering something, Qin Guan asked, "Senior, once you get out, are you going to seek revenge on that Sea Spirit?"
"Exactly! I've endured it for a long time. I might die in this battle, but a man lives for his pride, just as a Buddha fights for a stick of incense. I'm the White Immortal Fishing Venerable, yet that beast turned around and fished me up! I have to spit out this bitter resentment!"
Jiang Tai Bai gritted his teeth, as if his belly were stuffed with endless grievance and fury, desperate to unleash it.
But secretly, he was thrilled. The moment he got out, he would go straight after that Sea Spirit.
That Sea Spirit was the greatest opportunity in the Forgotten Sea of Realms. As for the Forgotten Sea of Realms' destiny, he could give that to Qin Guan.
After all, Qin Guan had saved his life!
"Heh heh."
Thinking that he would soon be able to get out, Jiang Tai Bai was beside himself with excitement.
For these past ten days or so, he'd dreamed of this moment every night!
He'd been trapped for countless epochs, and now his escape was at hand. More importantly... there was the Sea Spirit he'd been longing for even longer!
"Kid, you really are my lucky star!"
Jiang Tai Bai sighed inwardly, his gaze toward Qin Guan growing ever more kindly.
"Once I deal with that Devouring Dao Nightmare and take the Sea Spirit, I'll give you this mess in the Forgotten Sea of Realms, along with all that tangled destiny accumulated over who knows how many years, to play with!"
"Stay calm,