This scene.
Left the brother and sister standing on the deck utterly dumbfounded.
The other survivors on the ship also rushed onto the deck, each of them staring at the blurry figure in the distance with both excitement and apprehension.
Ordinary people could hardly imagine what it felt like to see a human figure appear on the sea in such a desperate situation, where cries to Heaven went unanswered and calls to Earth fell on deaf ears.
Yet at the same time, they wondered who this person was.
Was he an unlucky soul like them, who had wandered into this space by mistake?
Or was he the mastermind stirring things up behind the scenes?
Everyone watched nervously and expectantly...
As time trickled by, they finally made out the man's figure clearly.
He looked rather young. Dressed in white robes, he appeared refined and gentle, like a scholar untouched by the dust of the mortal world. He lounged lazily against the back of his mount, his feet rhythmically paddling through the water.
His mount was even stranger.
It was actually a gigantic snail, with two long feelers raised above its head. It wore a thoroughly lazy expression, its eyes opening and closing as though it could fall asleep at any moment.
Judging by his appearance, he did not look like a bad person.
Nor could they gauge the depth of his strength.
However, this did not particularly draw their attention. Cloud Star was vast and rich in resources, with all manner of cultivation techniques and methods emerging one after another. Unless the observer was several major realms stronger, there were plenty of people whose cultivation could not be seen through without them making a move.
"Oh."
"I ran into such a big ship."
Yi Feng, who had been sleeping soundly against