Gu Luoxin painstakingly steered the hole-riddled ship towards the desolate city of Atlantis, now a mere shell of its former grandeur.
He couldn't care less about where those ingrate merfolk were. If he still felt goodwill towards them at first, then everything had dissipated once they pointed their weapon at Shen Nianzu, clamoring to kill him. Who did they think Shen Nianzu was? Someone they could worship one second, then denounce the next second as soon as the situation turned unfavorable? How could they be so fickle? It was not like Shen Nianzu wanted to be infected either!
He raised his head to observe the massive dome, his knees feeling weak just by the mere notion of Shen Nianzu and Jin Jiuchi battling the queen inside. Moreover, what about Shen Nianzu's condition? Argh, he was so stressed that his hair would fall out sooner or later!
