Over the course of half a day, about five waves rolled past.
Only then did a voice drift calmly from the island. "The tsunami has passed. You may leave!"
"Thank you for sheltering us, Senior. I'm Tang Changsheng, a disciple of the Primordial Yang Church. Primordial Yang Island isn't far from here. If you ever have need of me, just send someone to let me know!"
Tang Changsheng received no answer, but he did not mind. Those who cultivated the Sword Dao tended to have strange, extreme temperaments. Someone who had reached this level was probably even more so!
He said no more and urged the boat to set off at once.
A master who had cultivated the Sword Dao to such heights and lived here on the Canglan Sea would be easy enough to identify with a few inquiries...
Primordial Yang Island was not far now. Another four to six hours of travel would bring them there.
But the boat had been underway for little more than two hours when the sea suddenly exploded. A gigantic Sea Beast burst from the water. It resembled a whale, but its head was covered in armor-like plating. A black-robed figure stood atop it, blocking their path.
An indescribably sinister, uncanny aura spread from the figure. There was not the slightest trace of a living person about him.
"You foreign demons dare invade our Wuman World? Then every last one of you must die!"
As that shrill thought rang out, the Sea Beast charged toward them like a torpedo.
The black-robed figure, meanwhile, leapt into the air and hovered there.
Has this fellow been following us all along...?
The thought delayed Tang Changsheng by a fraction. Gu Huanling had already snapped, "A petty trick!"
The blue Treasure Pearl appeared in her hand. She