Since thunder was involved, the first place he thought of out on the Lizhi Sea was the Thunder Triangle.
This was his most regular cultivation ground on the Lizhi Sea. Even now, it was still an enormous help to him.
A familiar carriage on a familiar road; an old horse knew the way. The ocean was no longer mysterious to him. He had spent more than twenty years familiarizing himself with everything about it-though perhaps only on the surface. His knowledge of the secrets hidden in its depths remained limited.
The journey was peaceful. Over these ten years, he had personally encountered very little danger. Perhaps the Wu Sect also knew that finding an expert within the Three Heavens Realms capable of hunting him down was already extremely difficult, and they could not deploy a Golden Core again. Over the years, they had fallen into a rare silence on the Lizhi Sea, keeping a low profile and patiently holding back.
But he knew this was not the true face of the Wu Sect.
The Wu Sect must have had a plan to deal with him. It was just that perhaps its execution would not take place on the Lizhi Sea? Or not during this period?
The struggle over the Anhe Daoist Sect was growing fiercer, already approaching the brink of outright war. It involved not only the opposition between Anhe's own surrender and independence factions, but also the Wu Sect's increasingly brazen intervention and Shanmen Quanzhen's undisguised interference.
The map was nearly unrolled; the dagger would soon be revealed.
Precisely because they were concentrating their main efforts on the Anhe Daoist Sect, they had chosen to keep matters on the Lizhi Sea low-key. Hou Niao's troublemaking here could be said to have coincided with an excellent window of opportunity. The