The broad oceangoing ship rode the wind and waves, leaving a long white wake across the sea.
With no need to search for Soul Beasts on the return journey, the ship sailed at full mast, moving at an astonishing speed.
Before long, it carried Qian Renheng and the others, laden with their gains, safely back to the bustling port of Vast Sea City.
After returning to Vast Sea City, the Old Ancestors had no intention of immediately flying back to Spirit City.
After drifting at sea for so many days, they deserved to enjoy the feeling of solid ground beneath their feet.
Thus, everyone decided to stay in Vast Sea City for a few more days and experience its local customs and scenery.
Inside the most luxurious ocean-view suite in Vast Sea City.
"Elder Brother, Dad, are we... really not going to Sea God Island? Really not?"
Qian Wuji lounged listlessly on the soft sofa, idly playing with a folding fan. His eyes still gleamed with stubborn unwillingness.
Seeing that no one was moved, Qian Wuji's eyes shifted. He suddenly lowered his voice and tossed out an extremely juicy piece of gossip. "Aren't you all curious?"
"I heard that when Liu'er traveled on that island back then, he had quite the story with Sea God Island's High Priestess, Bo Saixi..."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Qian Daoliu, who had been quietly drinking tea nearby, suddenly began coughing violently. His face instantly turned bright red.
"Uncle, stop talking!" Qian Daoliu did not even have time to set down his teacup properly before rushing over and clamping a hand over Qian Wuji's unrestrained mouth.
"Mmph, mmph..."
Qian Wuji struggled desperately, slapped Qian Daoliu's hand away, and shouted indignantly, "Liu'er, what are you doing? You dare to do it but not admit it? It's not