"The Divine Realm Empire's diplomatic mission still has to go to Star Luo City. Even if we approach them, there's no way to avoid Spirit Hall's attacks entirely." Yu Xiaogang's reasoning was clear. "They won't offend Spirit Hall for our sake."
Tang Hao frowned. "Doesn't that mean we can't go to the Spirit Ice Continent at all?"
Yu Xiaogang took out a map. "We'll go straight to Skyfrost City. That's where the Divine Realm Empire People have moored their ship. If we find a chance to sneak aboard, we can stow away to the Spirit Ice Continent."
"Stow away..." Tang Hao was reluctant. That phrase usually applied to despicable, greedy merchants who wanted to enter another country without paying customs duties.
As a Titled Douluo, he might have been unkempt, but he was still a man whose word was as firm as a nail driven home. What sort of accomplishment was sneaking aboard without permission?
Tang San accepted the idea without the slightest qualm. "Great! Let's stow away to the Spirit Ice Continent!"
Yu Xiaogang might not have been much of a fighter, and his cultivation level wasn't particularly high, but his thinking was still nimble.
"Is there some other way for us to go to the Spirit Ice Continent openly?" Tang Hao felt that, as the Clear Sky Douluo, hiding aboard someone else's ship like a homeless stray was hardly fitting.
"Well..." Yu Xiaogang faltered.
One look told Tang Hao that Yu Xiaogang had fallen into the traps of relying blindly on experience and rigid dogma.
"We'd be stowaways. Do you think we'd be ordinary passengers sailing overseas? No rooms, no food, not even fresh water. And how long would we have to endure being at sea before reaching land?"
Only then did Yu Xiaogang realize that his supposed