The night was deep, the starry sky boundless.
At this hour, brilliant lights shone over the sea, bright as day.
As far as the eye could see, boats gathered like schools of fish, spreading in every direction around three enormous passenger ships.
In a single day, a once-empty stretch of sea had seemingly conjured a kingdom on the water out of thin air. Boats lay in continuous rows like streets, gathered in clusters, with people coming and going aboard them amid a noisy bustle. Without seeing it firsthand, it would have been almost unbelievable.
Besides delivering all manner of food, some of these vessels offered entertainment.
There were restaurants, shops, casinos, and even brothels. The place had already become a money pit that lured people into indulgence.
Great wads of cash circulated through the crowds, stained with ever more blood.
For fairness, and to let the participating martial artists give their all, the nights were naturally set aside for rest.
Unexpectedly, Gu Feiyan had actually arranged for someone to prepare a yacht for Lian Youming and the others, fully stocked with food and everything else.
The sea breeze blew gently.
Lian Youming was still replaying the scenes of Gu Feiyan fighting during the day.
She possessed both Divine Eye and Mind-Reading, two great Buddhist School supernatural abilities, balancing offense and defense. She had not even used her full strength. What would it look like if she went all out?
Sitting cross-legged on the deck, he gazed at the vast starry sky overhead, and Yan Lingyun and Little Stone suddenly appeared before his eyes.
For some reason, Lian Youming's mind was somewhat unsettled.
That unease came from his lack of confidence.
Never mind him-even Li Da and Yang Cuo probably had no confidence.
But those two knew neither fear nor dread.