The center of the camp.
Li Kuangdao's quarters.
"Hey, Brother Kuangdao, you've recovered?"
After taking care of the three terrifying mermaids, Jiang Yan came ashore with the spoils. He left them for others to deal with, then hurried straight to Li Kuangdao.
Li Kuangdao had been badly injured after the mermaids lurking underwater ambushed him, so Jiang Yan had planned to come help.
But when Jiang Yan actually saw him, the leader of the Kuangdao Association no longer showed a single trace of injury.
His blood and energy were abundant, his gaze sharp. Sitting there, he seemed like a peerless treasured blade, as if he had broken through a limit and emerged stronger than before.
"Congratulations, Brother Kuangdao. I'm sure it won't be long before you break through again!"
Jiang Yan understood. Li Kuangdao had just walked through the gates of death, but the ordeal hadn't been without its benefits.
It seemed he had broken through some sort of limit and was on the verge of advancing.
"Hahaha, I knew I couldn't hide it from you, Brother Jiang. This time, I really was lucky..."
Li Kuangdao laughed heartily, then suddenly grew serious. He bowed to Jiang Yan with perfect formality.
"I owe my escape from this calamity entirely to you, Brother Jiang Yan. Thank you."
"Don't mention it." Jiang Yan waved his hand. "We Rogue Cultivators, living in a dangerous place like the wasteland, should look out for one another."
"Besides, I hid my cultivation level from you earlier. I hope you don't take offense, Brother Kuangdao."
"Not at all, not at all..." Li Kuangdao shook his head, his expression understanding.
"We Rogue Cultivators survive out in the world by being cautious. If we didn't keep a few tricks up our sleeves, people would've picked us clean and swallowed us