Mu Ling glanced at everyone who was present. He turned and walked away. His steps did not falter.
***
The Southern Ocean.
A youth dressed in black stood in the enormous waves. His face was handsome and seemed young. But in these monstrous waves, he looked like a king who aggressively looked down to the spirit beasts in the waves.
"I have asked you to look for an island, why haven't you found it yet?"
If he kept waiting, his Little Nine would run away with a wild man!
He had missed her once. He did not want to miss her again!
The many fish beasts did not even dare to lift their heads. They waited timidly for the reprimand from the youth in black.
"I'll give you three more days and if you can't find a way, I will stew all of you and give to Nine."
The fish beasts panicked. They broke up in a din and hurriedly swam away in all directions.