The sun had just risen, and the horizon was paling. Across the sea, where waves rose like linked mountain peaks, there was a crisp chill, as though darkness was about to vanish and light was about to emerge.
Shaped like an island and looming over the ocean, the Galan Immortal Warship had sped onward through the night and was now thousands of miles from Mulberry Elm Island. In every direction, azure waters stretched to the sky, rippling with waves. Occasionally, demonic beasts surfaced or swam beneath the water, only to flee in panic at the sight of such a colossal vessel. They gave the eagerly waiting Black Tower Clan members no chance to hunt at all!
The members of the Black Tower Tribe were still exhilarated and brimming with enthusiasm. This was an influence born of the Galan Immortal Warship and the vast ocean-a mood, an emotion, and an attitude.
The Black Tower Tribe had lived in poverty and misery, enduring oppression and contempt. Having agreed to move aboard the Galan Immortal Warship and venture across the sea, they felt the freedom and promise of birds soaring through boundless skies and fish leaping through open waters. It also fostered a daring, enterprising outlook on life, along with the Heaven-Supporting spirit of ceaseless self-improvement and cherishing life.
If they could now carry out a few successful hunts, it would inspire and encourage the tribespeople even more!
Unless they were old, weak, sick, or disabled, the Barbarian Tribe's powerful physiques meant that several days without sleep or rest hardly affected them. After a full night's rapid voyage, all the tribespeople, including Xiao Ying, remained energetic, working, admiring the scenery, cultivating, and so on. No one rested.
Splash...
Standing atop the Galan Main Peak to gaze into the distance, Xiao Ying and the