On the outskirts of Dragon Abyss Island.
Penglai Sect's transnational spirit vessel slowly docked near Dragon Abyss Island.
The Devouring Sky Rat had long since scampered out. Perched on Qin Ming's shoulder, it gazed into the distance at the spirit island, its face brimming with excitement.
"Hey! As expected of the Sea Race's territory. It's truly far richer than This Lord's rat nest in the Beast Cry Mountain Range."
"This time, I'll finally get a good look at this grand event that comes only once in a thousand years."
Afterward.
Qin Ming followed the people from Penglai Sect through the outer array inspection and entered Dragon Abyss Island.
The island was already packed shoulder to shoulder with people. From the outer areas inward, trading zones had been divided according to cultivation level, from the Qi Refinement Realm to the Golden Core Stage.
The streets and alleys were crammed with stalls, while shops displaying a dazzling array of goods buzzed with activity.
All sorts of strangely shaped Sea Race demon cultivators also roamed the streets and lanes, living harmoniously alongside human cultivators. It was quite a rare sight.
"Whoa! That's the Fish-People, the Giant Shark Clan, and the Sea Fiend Clan."
"The Giant Crab Clan, the Azure Spiral Clan..."
"They really do look strange, Master. Why do I feel like I'm watching seafood walk down the street? Hehehe!"
As though it had discovered a new continent, the Devouring Sky Rat was seeing so many Sea Race members for the first time.
Qin Ming found that rather amusing. Turning to it, he said, "There are seafood creatures here in the Transformation Realm. Watch your mouth, or disaster may come from it. To them, you land-dwelling demon races are equally great supplements."
"Hehe! I was just saying. From now on, I'll definitely watch