The nine martial artists searched the empty Sea Dragon Hall, but in the end, they found nothing.
Jiang Changkong and the Nether Dragon hurried back.
The nine martial artists all looked awful. This time, they went straight into the left passage.
Jiang Changkong was puzzled as well. "This place is actually empty. Could it be that the Thirteen Sea Kings truly left nothing behind?"
The Nether Dragon shook its head. "At this rate, we'll have made this trip for nothing."
"Let's check the left side first," Jiang Changkong said.
The left side was also a Sea Dragon Hall, and it was empty as well.
There was nothing at all. The nine Star Path martial artists felt exhausted.
After finally finding a Near-God Treasure, it had turned out to be empty!
They had gone to great pains to get in, only to come away with nothing!
"Are the sea folk really this poor?"
The Immortal Palace martial artist cursed, "It's drier than a human face. They didn't even leave behind a single Star Path-grade item."
"This Sea King left behind an empty royal palace. That truly tarnishes the reputation of a Near-God being."
The Thunder Vein martial artists were equally disappointed.
Before coming here, they had been filled with immense anticipation for a Near-God Treasure.
"Are we still going to the passage on the right?"
"Of course. What if the right side isn't empty?"
The nine martial artists entered the right passage once more.
Jiang Changkong lay sprawled atop the Nether Dragon. "Brother Dragon, didn't you sense any corpses?"
"No."
The Nether Dragon shook its head in disappointment. "Either there are no corpses here at all, or a powerful Sea Folk Great Dao has preserved them perfectly."
Jiang Changkong said no more and followed the group to the end of the