The day after Xiao Ying and the others returned to the Galan Immortal Warship, it began leaving port. The reason was simple: they had no immortal crystals left and could not afford the docking fees!
During their stay, Priest King Lihuo had chiefly handled the purchase of basic supplies and the recruitment of tribespeople. Yet he had recruited only a few tens of thousands of barbarians, far short of the explosive growth they had imagined!
Anyone who could make a living on the enormous island had some ability and would not fare too badly, and their safety there was assured. Though the population was countless times larger, recruitment was actually harder. These tens of thousands of new tribespeople had mostly been recruited from the wanderers at the various ports!
"High Priest... are we really just leaving like this?"
Gazing at Blackwater Island as it gradually receded into the distance, the Blood Xuan Witch King sighed, reluctant to leave.
At present, the Sky-Supporting Tribe had acquired many new treasures. Mozi and the others skilled in artifact forging were studying the two great war machines; Li Jing was making the most of their time to train the tribespeople in the various formations and the two great war machines; some formation specialists were familiarizing themselves with the great formations; and some elders were reassuring and assigning the newly recruited tribespeople. Everyone had their own work to do.
Xiao Ying, by contrast, was relatively idle. Without a reliable stretch of uninterrupted time, however, he still could not settle down to cultivate the Great Expansion Heart Scripture, Quiet Night Thoughts, or the Dream Evolution Art!
"What else would we do?"
Xiao Ying casually asked in return. Though their stay on Blackwater Island had been short, it felt as though they had been through a great