Yang Jihai

Yan Chihuo had no idea that this cuttlefish had ten legs, and it was here that he revealed his flaw. He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of poisonous mist. Ao Jie, knowing the power of the Thousand Poison Divine Light, shook his body, and a wave of water dispersed the mist. However, he saw Yan Chihuo emerge from the sea, transform into a Fire Phoenix, spread his wings, and fly toward the east.

This True Dragon of the Tribulation Stage also flew out of the sea and gave chase. Logically speaking, the flight speeds of a True Dragon and a Fire Phoenix are comparable. Although Ao Jie was a step behind at the start, its cultivation was at the Tribulation Stage, while Yan Chihuo was only at the Dao Foundation Stage, so it should have caught up quickly. Who would have thought that after the time it takes to burn an incense stick, the distance between the two had only closed slightly.

Ao Jie was greatly astonished; that a Dao Foundation Stage cultivator's flight speed was almost on par with its own was truly unheard of. It did not know that Yan Chihuo had accidentally consumed a Demon Immortal Fruit, which made his body as light as a swallow at the Qi Gathering Stage, allowing him to almost fly, and by the time he reached the Dao Foundation Stage, his flight speed had improved even further.

Even so, Yan Chihuo watched as Ao Jie gradually caught up, feeling secretly anxious. He suddenly spotted a desolate island not far ahead. He looked up and saw that it was already the hour of the Wei (1:00 PM – 3:00 PM). A thought stirred in his heart, and he mused, *The hexagram indicates that my chance of survival lies in