While Third Prince Shentu Jingming was shamelessly fawning over Wang Longyan on one side, the pursuit battle in the Sea of No Delusion had also reached a critical moment on the other.
Demonic qi filled the space between sea and sky.
Grayish-black demonic qi shrouded the entire sea like fog. The savage Kunwu Ironclad radiated immense pressure like a fortress, and the waves churned up countless sprays of foam as it sailed.
Several Three-Eyed Treasure Ships darted swiftly across the sea, closing in on the battered merchant ship from every direction and herding it toward a predetermined route.
Massive bolts tore through the sky, while the thunderous roar of cannon fire echoed across the heavens. The terrifying might of Divine Ability Realm cultivators swept through heaven and earth.
Terrible shockwaves surged forth one after another.
Under the fierce clash, the entire sea had become turbulent, heaving up waves that soared into the sky.
The armed merchant ship had already been in terrible condition. Under this encirclement and pursuit, it appeared all the more isolated and helpless. Like a trapped beast in a cage, it desperately charged left and right, yet seemed unable to find even the faintest glimmer of hope.
At this sight, someone suddenly burst into laughter from atop the broad, imposing prow of the Kunwu Ironclad.
"Sea-Song, Sea-Song. More than three thousand years have passed. Former Xia has long since perished. Do you really think you are still an imperial princess?" His gaze was mocking, and his tone carried an indescribable contempt. "I truly don't know whether to call you innocent or foolish."
Amid the billowing demonic qi, the man stood with his hands behind his back. His indigo embroidered robe fluttered in the wind, lending him a noble and stern bearing. His presence was overwhelming, his spirits