Three days later, in a stretch of sea hundreds of thousands of li southwest of Mulberry Elm Island.
"Here will do!"
Seeing how pale the two women looked, Xiao Ying knew that three straight days of traveling through the sea had drained them considerably, even with them taking turns.
During their journey, Xiao Ying had discussed many things with them, from common knowledge and the Great Dao to their mission. He did not want them to exhaust themselves. Besides, they were now the Black Tower Tribe's strongest "protectors." He could not let them expend too much strength, lest a powerful enemy arrive unexpectedly and prove impossible to resist!
Boom...
Light flashed, and the enormous Galan Immortal Warship emerged and dropped with the force of the collapsing heavens. Amid a deafening crash, the sea trembled and a thousand towering waves surged up, its might like a meteor striking the earth.
Xiao Ying and the Yan-Yu Mystic Pair returned to the priest's altar on the mountaintop, connected to the main formation, and activated Totem Power.
Countless streaks of light rose throughout the immortal warship. The nine thousand tribespeople inside the Heaven-Earth Bell were transported out, returning to the places aboard the warship from which they had vanished.
"A miniature beast tide will strike in half an hour. Follow the assignments made earlier, take your positions, and prepare!"
Before the Black Tower Clan's people could recover from the bewildering upheaval around them, Xiao Ying's orders had already reached every mind with perfect clarity.
Without time to think, the astonished and puzzled tribespeople hurried to their positions. Some headed to the battle platforms, some took charge of formations, some readied bows and spears, and others stood watch throughout the ship. Everything was chaotic, and their reactions were sluggish. In particular, the warship's two main