The ocean-going ship cut through the deep-blue waves, sailing steadily across the vast, boundless sea.
The sea wind howled, carrying its distinct salty, damp scent straight at them.
After a long stretch of tedious sailing, the ship carrying Qian Renheng, Qian Renxue, and the others finally entered the Demonic Whale Sea.
The water in this sea region was noticeably darker than elsewhere, carrying a gloomy aura that made one's heart tremble.
It was called the Demonic Whale Sea for no other reason than that this was where the legendary Soul Beast, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King—whose age was nearing a million years—often appeared.
To captains and sailors who made their living at sea year-round, this region was a true forbidden zone.
Thus, whenever passing merchant ships spotted these pitch-black waters from afar, they would immediately detour in terror. Over time, this place became the Demonic Whale Sea in name and reality.
"Old Ancestors..."
Facing the fierce sea wind, Qian Renheng stood alone at the very front of the broad deck.
His brows were slightly furrowed as he gazed at the empty sea, where there was nothing but endless water. A trace of bewilderment showed in his eyes as he asked, "The ocean is so vast, practically boundless. Although we have reached its territory, how are we supposed to find the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's exact location?!"
If they wanted to hunt the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King for its Soul Ring, the first requirement was naturally finding it.
Yet this boundless sea was bottomless. If it deliberately hid within some trench, finding it would be like looking for a needle in the ocean. Just where was the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King hiding?!
Hearing Qian Renheng's concerns, Qian Wentian laughed heartily and strode over to the edge of