The group moved swiftly, traversing the vast emerald waves of the Endless Sea, and quickly arrived at a large island.
"The largest sect in the Luoxia Sea Region is called Lingxi Sect, and that Wind Spirit Island ahead, within the domain of Lingxi Sect, is the second largest island, comparable to a landmass. It's lined with shops and filled with taverns, with the most famous being 'Xianlai Restaurant.' There, one finds plenty of fine wines, beautiful women, and Spirit Food. That's where we're headed," Hong Bo said with a smile.
"Old Hong, it seems your life as an independent cultivator hasn't been in vain. You know how to enjoy life. I, who live in the sea, am not as familiar with these places as you are. In these past thousands of years, you must have visited quite a few places," Hai Ming said with a smile and a playful tone.
The group had unexpectedly fallen into the Death Mist and had spent at least a thousand years in Mu Yuan's broken world, getting to know one another well.
