The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King Emerges, the Legion's First Battle at Sea!

The ironclad ship cut through the ink-blue waves and pushed deeper into the Demonic Whale Sea.

The Tang Sect had poured its heart and soul into building this warship. Steel armor covered its hull, and beneath the deck, its Soul Power-driven core gave off a low rumble.

Inside the ship's dining room, the atmosphere was strange.

Ma Hongjun sat on the left side of the long table. A mass of dark-red Evil Fire rose from his palm, roasting a deep-sea tuna that had just been caught. Fat dripped from the fish, and the intense heat seared the outside crisp while leaving the flesh tender. Its aroma filled the room.

He shot a challenging look across the table.

Yan Wuji pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. Without even releasing his Martial Soul, he tapped the tabletop twice with his fingertips.

Bitter cold spread across the wooden table.

The Evil Fire in Ma Hongjun's hand abruptly faltered. A moment later, thick frost climbed from the fish's tail, freezing both the tuna and the dark-red flames into an ice sculpture.

"Looking for a fight?" Ma Hongjun slammed the table and sprang to his feet, knocking his chair over.

"Overcooked." Yan Wuji picked up a dining knife, cut a piece from the rock-hard fish, and placed it on his plate. "Deep-sea fish is best served as sashimi. I cooled it down for you. No need to thank me."

Ma Hongjun ground his teeth and was about to lash out when Dai Mubai pressed a hand to his shoulder. Face ashen, Dai Mubai shook his head.

On deck, the sea wind smelled of salt and fish.

Oscar rolled two Recovery Sausages between his hands and offered them to Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu, who had just come down from the lookout tower.

"Eat up. You need