A day later, Shen Long appeared over a stretch of Black Sea. The seawater was black, and the sky was a dreary gray, creating an oppressive feeling.
Shen Long stopped above a Desolate Island spanning tens of thousands of miles, his expression indifferent.
"After following me for so long, are you still not going to show yourselves?"
Shen Long's voice was icy.
He was answered by silence, as though he had merely imagined it.
Shen Long's face darkened. A Red Light Ring spread from his body in all directions, and wherever it passed, surging flames erupted, their blaze shooting into the heavens.
The void could not withstand the terrifying heat and tore apart directly, revealing numerous thick, long cracks. Vast amounts of seawater evaporated, and mist filled the air.
Ripples stirred through the void somewhere, and blue light flashed. A Blue Flying Boat emerged, with four men and one woman standing atop it. At their head stood a burly black-robed man with Golden Immortal Middle Stage cultivation.
Aside from the voluptuous Blue-Skirted Matron, who was at Golden Immortal Early Stage, the other three men were all at Golden Immortal Middle Stage.
The black-robed man flicked his sleeve, and fierce winds rose. A Cyan Tornado swept out, scattering the incoming Crimson Sea of Fire.
"Daoist Qian, we mean no harm. We merely wish to ask you to help us refine two batches of immortal pills."
The black-robed man spoke sincerely.
"No harm? If you meant no harm, why were you sneaking along behind me like ghosts and goblins?"
Shen Long sneered.
He had stayed in Azure Dragon Marketplace for over half a month, getting acquainted with quite a few Golden Immortal Cultivators and exchanging resources with them.
Shen Long had believed himself cautious enough, yet someone had still set their sights