A ship sailed across the calm, windless sea.
It was not large—indeed, it looked rather shabby—but a red flag flew from it, the highest-grade flag.
Perhaps, aside from the Qin family of Heaven and Earth Island, it was the only ship in the Heavenly Domain that could fly a red flag.
It was the vessel bound for Heavenly Poison Island.
On the ship.
There were not many people. Aside from the elderly leader and his young attendant, there were only several crewmen and Heavenly Poison Island guards.
Of course, there were also the two most important volunteers.
On the deck, several people sipped fragrant tea, all in exceptionally good moods.
Ah, after striving for so long, I was finally about to die.
Yi Feng inhaled the sea breeze blowing toward him, his face full of enjoyment. How refreshing and broadening!
Ah, my precious disciple was about to fall into my hands.
Beneath his bamboo hat, the old man rubbed his palms together with a beaming smile, his legs even beginning to shake as he sat there.
Ah, I had thought we would not be able to recruit anyone on this trip, but who would have thought we would find two such powerful heroes?
The old man from Heavenly Poison Island stroked his beard, smiling broadly.
The three men each harbored different thoughts.
"Would the two heroes care for a game of chess?"
Before long, the old man from Heavenly Poison Island brought out a chessboard and asked the two of them, afraid the heroes might become bored.
At this, the old man in the bamboo hat's eyes lit up, and his gaze fixed straight onto Yi Feng.
He had not forgotten that he had lost to this brat on Wind Moon Island last time.
"No."
Who would have thought Yi