On the beach of Pearl Town, the old Master Xia Yu awaited with others. After some modest refusals to give out the gifts that had been prepared in advance, old Master Xia Yu said with a hint of confusion,
"Do you really not need us to send you off? It seems like you don't have a ship."
The old master did not quite believe they would ride on the back of the Sea God to leave, as Delong Tower and Kui Shui Xuanwu were different. Kui Shui Xuanwu, at least, could claim to have the ability to carry people, but Delong Tower's smooth back, even if they could stand on it, would not be comfortable to ride on.
"No need, we have a ship."
With a mysterious smile, Feng Yuan waved his hand, and a massive ring of light appeared abruptly in the sky. The dark purple ring slowly expanded, revealing a pitch-black passage, from which an aura of deathly silence emanated.
