Chen Fan stood behind Old Yellow Tooth. Without changing expression, he turned around and extended his Divine Sense slightly. Sure enough, apart from their own group, there was not another living creature within the surrounding area.
Only then did he understand why, after traveling for so many days, the sea had been so deathly still. Let alone Monster Beasts—even a single fish had not been seen.
Old Yellow Tooth coughed dryly a few times, reining in the surprise on his face as he looked toward the cultivators aboard the giant vessel. "Since this place is so desolate, why are you all here as well?"
The Nascent Soul Late Stage man cast Old Yellow Tooth a wary glance and said, "It seems, Daoist, that you are not from the East Sea Region. Then again, that makes sense. From this direction, only the South Sea Region lies beyond. Do you truly not know what happened here?"
"That's right. My disciple and I come from the South Sea Region. We have only just arrived and indeed do not know what happened. I hope Daoist can enlighten us a little." Old Yellow Tooth narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.
The Nascent Soul Late Stage man nodded, the wariness on his face easing slightly as he said in a deep voice, "We were originally members of the Ouyang Clan on that island. But ten years ago, Mo Tian's fleet passed through this place. In just three days, they slaughtered every living creature on the entire island. Our Ouyang Clan's patriarch refused to become a prisoner of war, so he had no choice but to self-destruct his dantian, intending to perish together with Mo Tian's fleet. Yet Mo Tian possessed a damaged immortal weapon. Not only did it preserve his entire fleet, it even reflected the