By the time the ship set sail, two hours had passed since Su Jiu and Mo Qi boarded.
Various formations had been installed throughout the ship they were taking to prevent accidents.
The ship also had small cabins where passengers could cultivate.
At that moment, Su Jiu and Mo Qi were not in their cabin, but out on the deck enjoying the breeze.
Su Jiu gazed somberly at the sea and slowly extended her divine sense into the water, only to discover that its reach was less than a tenth or two of what it was on land.
She had found nothing unusual, yet she could not shake a sense of foreboding.
Su Jiu sat cross-legged on the deck, letting the sea breeze brush her cheeks and hair.
Mo Qi could not tell whether she was imagining it, but she kept feeling that Su Jiu gave off an extremely faint glow while cultivating. Without a close look, it was easy to miss.
Just then, the voices of two people talking drifted over from nearby.
"Senior brother, we're both at Golden Core now. Why can't we just fly from here to Nameless Island?"
The male cultivator addressed as senior brother scoffed. "Fly? Go ahead and try. I guarantee that before you've flown five kilometers, the flying demon beasts will have devoured you without leaving so much as a bone. Even if you don't encounter any flying demon beasts, do you really think you can cross the Sea of Ignorance on your own? Since ancient times, even Nascent Soul Cultivators haven't been confident they could fly across this sea. You certainly have confidence to spare."
No cultivator had deliberately measured how vast the Sea of Ignorance was, but plenty had lost their way within it and never returned.
The junior brother froze