As Lin Yuan thought about these things, he happened to feel the column of water outside finally disappear.
The entire Coffin dropped back onto the sea.
"Finally, we're down!" Lin Yuan immediately opened the coffin lid and climbed out, only for his gaze to freeze.
"Where the hell did that send me? Am I even still inside Paradise?!"
His shock was understandable.
The seawater surrounding Lin Yuan was completely different from the sea he had seen along the way.
The entire ocean had changed from light blue to a deep blue that hid everything beneath the surface.
The sea was no longer calm, either. Waves several meters high rose and fell, tossing the Coffin up and down.
Even the sky overhead had become a heavy gray canopy, with thick clouds completely blocking out the sun.
He had never seen anything like this before, so it was little wonder Lin Yuan questioned whether he was still inside Paradise.
He hurriedly opened the Paradise Sea Chart to check his current location.
The good news was that he was still inside Paradise.
The bad news was that he was no longer on a route.
The Paradise Sea Chart marked hundreds of routes, separated from one another by vast stretches of sea.
The system had also warned him earlier never to stray from his route.
Yet now, on Lin Yuan's Paradise Sea Chart, the dot marking his position sat glaringly right between two routes.
Worse still, those two routes just happened to be the farthest apart of all the routes.
"This is a bit of a problem."
Lin Yuan frowned.
He was at least two days' travel from either route now, so he would inevitably have to spend a long time off-route.
Besides, he could hardly sail sideways toward the nearest route. Leaving aside