On August 23, 5499 of the Yuangguang Calendar, there was neither wind nor rain.
Riding Guiwu, Zhao Yi had reached the waters near Bamboo Sea Island.
Looking at the distant island, Zhao Yi gave Guiwu a kick and said, "Go find somewhere to recover. Don't leave these waters!"
Splash!
The Bamboo Boat appeared. Zhao Yi stepped aboard and flew toward Bamboo Sea Island, continually adjusting his aura in midair to make himself look as though he had only just recovered from serious injuries!
Moments later, he reached Bamboo Sea Island!
He then brought the Flying Boat down, nodded briefly to the cultivators on the pier, familiar and unfamiliar alike, and headed onto the island!
Once he was far away, the cultivators on the pier hurriedly gathered together, speaking in hushed voices.
"Who was that young cultivator?"
"Judging by his build, he looked like Zhao Yi from Linghua Island!"
"Yes, yes, that was him!"
"Why has he come here too? Is something else going to happen on the island? Look how pale he was. He looked as though he'd just recovered from a serious illness!"
"No, Bamboo Sea Island has become a place of trouble. We should leave at once!"
"Indeed! Let's go!"
For a time, the cultivators on the pier hurried through their preparations, racing to set sail!
Having left, Zhao Yi naturally knew nothing of the change on the pier. By now, he had reached the bamboo house where Liu Yu and the others were resting.
He knocked softly.
Li Hai opened the door. Seeing who had come, he froze briefly before exclaiming in delight, "Eldest Senior Brother!"
"Come in!"
He hurriedly stepped aside. Zhao Yi smiled faintly, nodded, and entered!
Wang Qing and Liu Yu were equally delighted. Neither had expected Zhao Yi to come!
"Senior Brother, what