Who Is the Fisherman?

"Let's split up and search. Send a signal if you find anything. Yu Xiaoxiao, you take the south." Chen Mo glanced at Nangong Jinse and spoke after pretending to think for a moment.

At this, Yu Xiaoxiao looked delighted and agreed without a second thought.

"Off I go!" Yu Xiaoxiao swiftly brought her hands together, her hand seals shifting. Spiritual energy immediately rippled before her, and in the next moment, dreamlike rays of light surged from her body.

Within that dreamlike glow was a snow-white shell about ten feet wide. The shell slowly opened, and Yu Xiaoxiao leaped inside. It then turned into a streak of light and shot southward.

Chen Mo, Nangong Jinse, and Ye Ming all changed expression and cried out, "A Top-Grade Saint Artifact?!"

"This is bad. I can't catch up to her." Nangong Jinse frowned. According to their plan, she was supposed to follow Yu Xiaoxiao.

"I'll go." Ye Ming nodded coldly, then transformed into a streak of blood-red light and gave chase.

Watching the two leave, Chen Mo secretly frowned and muttered, "I was careless. As expected of the Merfolk Race's Princess. She's only in the Grotto-Heaven Realm, yet she already has a Top-Grade Saint Artifact."

Nangong Jinse's eyes held a trace of envy as well. Although her status within the Elf Clan was not low, she still did not possess a Top-Grade Saint Artifact even now.

"It's time for us to get to work." Chen Mo looked at Nangong Jinse.

"Zheng is in an abyss not far from the Poisonous Mist Forest. I heard the army has already surrounded that area and is preventing Zheng from entering the regions where the Demon Realm's residents live," Nangong Jinse said.

"Good. We won't run into Yu Xiaoxiao. Let's go." Chen Mo tapped the ground with his