The azure sky was exceedingly clear; looking far into the distance, one could even feel as if sea and sky were joined, impossible to tell apart.
On the island, the flowers, grasses, and trees all grew especially lush. A pavilion stood atop a reef before the forest, and Ye Jingcheng was the first to descend.
He took out a teapot and simply began brewing tea on his own, as if he no longer cared about the Sun-Moon Twin Saints or Sikong Li.
His movements were incomparably practiced, and the three Sun-Moon Twin Saints watching from afar could only look at one another.
In the end, they still landed and came before the pavilion.
"Senior..." Sun Saint True Lord hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.
Yet Ye Jingcheng continued brewing tea by himself. He did not answer the three of them, as though they did not exist.
But it was precisely this indifference that left the three of them ill at ease.
Three Nascent Souls should, by all rights, be able to flee even if they faced a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, never mind how long they could resist.
But the three of them also understood that Ye Jingcheng might well be carrying the Primordial Shark Demon Emperor and the Flood Dragon Demon Emperor on him.
If the three of them truly fled, today might very well be the day they died without a doubt.
Thus, even though they knew they had left a poor impression and that it would be difficult to explain, they still braced themselves and spoke:
"Senior, today the three of us absolutely harbored no intent to harm anyone. The reason we were observing was also because several Star Sect disciples recently vanished inexplicably in the sea region, so we came to investigate."
"If we