The heavy seawater was far denser than the seawater of the mortal world. Even circulating true essence through it became sluggish, and divine sense was compressed considerably.
Though Ye Jingzhong was looking ahead, a thread of his divine sense remained behind them.
He habitually released several spirit insects, sending them spreading through every direction of the Wild Sea.
At this moment, he truly hesitated.
Divine Lord Zhengyuan was, after all, his eleventh brother's master. He had helped the Ye Family greatly in the mortal world.
To say that he did not want to save him would naturally be a lie.
Moreover, if the Ye Family saved Divine Lord Zhengyuan this time, they could have him cast the Heavenly Ghost Spirit-Severing Art to directly feign death, then activate the Shell-Shedding Secret Art to be reborn.
For the Ye Family, the Beast-Link Mark was what absolutely could not be exposed.
But by now, Divine Lord Zhengyuan had likely already guessed something.
Thus, there was little need to keep it hidden. They might even obtain some secrets from him.
Over the years, Divine Lord Zhengyuan should have come into contact with certain factions. Perhaps he could help the Ye Family learn who their enemies were and who could be trusted.
Most crucially, Heavenly Sound Saint Lord was currently entangling Saint Lord Mo Xiang of the Painting Spirit Race, while several Void Refinement cultivators had already fled. Only the Seventh Stage Void Refinement cultivator of the Painting Spirit Race remained...
"Keep moving forward!" Ye Jingcheng's voice immediately rang in Ye Jingzhong's mind.
When Ye Jingcheng said this, his emotions sank, and he fell even more silent.
Divine Lord Zhengyuan was his master. He had helped the Ye Family tremendously in the mortal world and had treated him beyond reproach, regarding him as his own