Can a Hunter License Sell for Hundreds of Millions?

Bai Zhu stared at the line at the edge of his vision—"Raging Sea, Whale Tide Current Progress: 1/?"—for quite a while before finally closing the system panel.

If he kept looking, he was afraid he would not be able to stop himself from jumping into the sea.

Of course, in his current state, jumping in would only count as feeding something.

"Bai Zhu."

Milluki poked him from beside him.

"What?"

"Look over there."

Bai Zhu followed the direction he pointed.

There was a gray line on the horizon.

It had been faint at first, but after the Xisong traveled farther ahead, that line gradually became the outline of a port.

Kik Port.

Bai Zhu leaned over the railing, nearly moved to tears.

But the first thing out of his mouth was:

"Fuck, even the Earth God looks handsome."

Milluki had been checking his terminal with his head lowered. Hearing that, even his hands stopped.

"You're beyond saving."

"What do you know?"

Bai Zhu held the railing. His face was still pale, but his tone was far livelier than before.

"Seeing land right now feels more intimate than seeing the girls at a footbath parlor."

Milluki looked up at him.

"What kind of life did you live before?"

Bai Zhu immediately became wary.

"Young master, kids shouldn't ask about that."

"I'm eight."

"That's exactly why you shouldn't ask."

Milluki rolled his eyes.

The others aboard the Xisong reacted much more normally.

Some crew members leaned against the mast, staring silently toward the port for a long time.

Others simply sat on the deck with their hands clasped together, murmuring prayers Bai Zhu could not understand.

Captain Nishimatsu stood at the door to the wheelhouse, one hand braced against the side of the ship. As he watched the port draw nearer and