Return to the Mengmu Great Sea Region

On the platform.

Nangong Hueling stood in a white dress, her complexion rosy. Little Scarlet's enormous body crouched beside her, its lion face blank as it stared motionlessly at the colossal vessel slowly pulling out.

It had even imagined ten thousand possible accidents involving Chen Xun and the Black Bull being caught in spatial turbulence. Until it saw them in person, its heart could not truly be at ease.

Huang Jin and the other four remained calm, their Divine Sense constantly covering the area within ten li. Miss Nangong's status had become increasingly extraordinary; who knew whether some deathsworn assassins might launch a surprise attack.

In the void, the five old men narrowed their eyes and suddenly looked toward a mountaintop. The master of the Leaving Dust Immortal Hall—the Small Realm cultivator who had dared to strike at Profound Subtle Heavenly Venerable in his youth!

"It is him, Venerable Heavenly Longevity, guardian of the Mengmu Great Sea Region."

"In his youth, his name shook the Profound Subtle Heaven Capital and spread in all directions. The Small Realm's swordsman who split open the heavens—he was incomparably powerful."

"Even the power of the rules he cultivated in the Mengmu Great Sea Region surpasses ours... If not for the limits of his Spiritual Root and the Immortal Hall's suppression, he might have turned the Desolate Heaven Domain upside down."

"That is why there is reason for the Southern Yu Immortal Hall to suppress him in this sea region. The strongest immortal cultivator of the Small Realm—his heart would not rest content."

"Still, I hear Miss Nangong's family has a fine relationship with the Leaving Dust Immortal Hall. If I am not mistaken..."

Having said this much, they slowly exchanged glances and said no more. They did not wish to become overly entangled