East Grand Harbor, at the docks.
Frost settled over the waning night.
"The Seagull has been banished." Shen Xinghai watched the burning Seagull slowly drift away from the harbor, looking like a ghost ship in the mist.
Bang!
He fired a bullet trailing sparks ahead of him. When it reached several hundred meters away, he snapped his fingers, and his body appeared atop the bullet's flame.
Immediately afterward, he fired another.
With another snap of his fingers, he teleported again.
Then, apparently deciding he had gone far enough, he snapped his fingers and landed aboard the Seagull.
Shen Xinghai showed no fear amid the raging flames.
Although the fire was burning, it would only destroy the ship's surface. The Heavenly Dao here had already been distorted, preventing the vessel from being destroyed as a whole.
The Young Wives' Club only wanted those at sea to know that something was wrong with this potentially eternally burning ship, and that they must never try to approach it.
"I remember it was in that direction. To keep myself from forgetting, I put the Parchment bearing my aura together with the Book of Curses. If everything went smoothly, they should be here."
The Green-Skinned Dwarf, Divine Guard Athos, hopped down from Shen Xinghai's shoulder. His green skin was covered in lumps, and his whole face was so uneven that it looked like the aftermath of a car crash.
Shen Xinghai watched Athos gravely. This seemingly unremarkable Ancient Organism was a being on par with Sequence 3. Even injured and with his strength still unrestored, he was not someone Shen Xinghai dared underestimate.
"How could this be? Gone? Where did they go?"
Athos grabbed the Wall Corpse, only to discover that it had nothing on it. It also struggled to communicate with him.
"Did the