"Zhu Zhuqing and I will go take a bath first. You rest for a while," Ning Rongrong said hurriedly.
After saying that, she pulled Zhu Zhuqing into the washroom and even locked the door behind them.
Seeing this, Di yihong smiled and lay down on the bed to rest.
The night's passion continued until dawn.
Over the next few days, everything remained peaceful.
Nothing else happened, and Tang San kept hiding in his room, too afraid to come out.
He did not even come out to eat, fearing that Di yihong would catch him and drag him away to be tortured.
After another passionate night, Di yihong went alone to the deck of the ship.
He admired the slowly rising sun. Even under its dazzling rays, Di yihong stared directly at it without looking away.
Before long, the Deep Sea Demon Sawtooth Shark Leader, who had been leading the way, came before the ship and spoke.
"Master, Sea God Island is still eight days away."
"However, a Dark Thunderstorm has appeared ahead. My people cannot pass through it."
"Is it dangerous?" Di yihong asked.
"Yes, Master." The Deep Sea Demon Sawtooth Shark Leader paused before continuing—
"It is very dangerous ahead. My people are not strong enough. If we force our way through, we may lose ninety percent of them."
"What if we take a detour?" Di yihong continued.
"If we take a detour, it will delay us by two days, and then we can reach Sea God Island," the Deep Sea Demon Sawtooth Shark Leader replied.
Seeing that taking a detour would only slow them down by two days, Di yihong considered it.
The Deep Sea Demon Sawtooth Shark Leader had obeyed every order these past few days and had shown no signs of betrayal, so he chose to