"It really was a good place to hide."
Xia Ping looked at the Mist Islands. If he hadn't had the Ten Thousand Mile Tracking Technique, he probably wouldn't have been able to track Shark Seventeen.
Even if he had followed his target all the way to this lair, the island's natural mist would leave anyone unfamiliar with the area at a loss. Even an army of a hundred thousand could be wiped out here.
And if the enemy proved too powerful, the Blood Shark Pirate Crew could rely on this treacherous terrain to escape at their leisure, without worrying about being surrounded.
"Let's go in."
Xia Ping jumped down from the warship. He left it suspended in midair and entered the Mist Islands alone, vanishing into the endless fog in an instant.
Ordinary people could easily lose their bearings in such thick mist, but he had the Golden Crow Eye, which could see through all illusions and even grant him x-ray vision.
A little fog was nothing to him.
"The trail seems to end here." Xia Ping followed the trail to a secluded cluster of reefs.
The place appeared to be a whirlpool surrounded by countless reefs. Together, they formed a lake dozens of kilometers across.
Black mist swirled all around, and waves crashed against the shore from time to time. It looked like a dangerous place, devoid of any sign of human life.
"What's going on? Shark Seventeen's scent disappeared right here, but there's nowhere nearby to hide. Where could he be?"
Xia Ping surveyed the area but found no trace of the Blood Shark Pirate Crew's lair. With a sudden thought, he activated the Hell Golden Crow Eye.
A strange energy surged into his eyes. It was as if a sun were spinning in his pupils. Soon, a