Lin Ye stepped out of the Dragon Tomb's space.
He hovered in midair and checked his bearings.
This was the Far South of the Douluo Continent, still a long way from his next planned destination.
Without further hesitation, Lin Ye unfurled the External Soul Bone on his back-the Space Dragon King's wings-and, with a gentle beat, began rapidly warping through space.
After two days of these spatial jumps, Lin Ye finally reached his destination, Vast Sea City.
He folded his dragon wings and quietly landed on the outskirts, then entered the city on foot like an ordinary Soul Master.
His purpose in coming to Vast Sea City was clear: to venture into the deep sea and hunt for his Seventh Soul Ring.
Most of the ferocious beasts in the land's Core Circle had close ties to the Silver Dragon King, so there was no need to seize their Soul Rings by force.
And in the boundless depths of the sea, there were surely plenty of sea soul beasts a hundred thousand years old, or even stronger ones several hundred thousand years old.
As for Bi Ji, he had sent her back to Star Dou when he last arrived at the Dragon Tomb.
This time, he had come alone.
Walking along Vast Sea City's familiar streets, he could not help recalling the past.
Back then, he had come here on vacation with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
The sea breeze, the sunshine, the beach, and...
That Sea Princess who had so recklessly barged into his life.
Lin Ye paused briefly, then shook his head.
He hoped that simple-minded, foolish girl had not really stayed in this city, waiting to repay that tiny favor he had done her.
The thought passed in a flash, and his gaze returned to the sea as