Another three days passed in the blink of an eye.
During those three days,
Lin Chen and the others sailed across the seas, with no idea what lay ahead.
After finally spotting a lone island,
they approached it, only to discover it was a mirage!
"Damn it, we haven't gotten lost, have we?"
Upal stretched lazily, his face full of helplessness!
Mu Rongjian frowned upon hearing this.
His instincts told him
that they had already become lost at sea!
The old Daoist, however, remained as steady as Mount Tai.
With his hands behind his back, he glanced at their direction
and said,
"This place is calm and windless. We must be near the coast. No need to ask—we're about to reach the Eastern Shengshen Continent!"
The moment he said this, everyone rolled their eyes.
Upal, in particular, immediately mocked him.
"Bullnose, are you kidding me? You've said we were almost there how many times over the past three days? Where the hell is the Eastern Shengshen Continent?"
The old Daoist merely smiled without saying a word.
His deliberately profound appearance
made Lin Chen want to laugh.
Too lazy to pay him any attention, Lin Chen merely stared into the distance.
His instincts told him
that the bright road ahead was almost within reach!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
At that moment, the wind began blowing across the sea again!
Everyone tensed up at once!
Because over the past three days,
whenever the wind rose over the sea, countless sea beasts would attack.
At first, Lin Chen could handle them alone.
But later,
as the sea beasts grew increasingly numerous,
even Lin Chen could no longer keep up!
That was enough to show just how many sea beasts there were!
"They're here..."
The old Daoist, who was also staring into the distance, frowned.