There was also that rope, red in color, which appeared to be made of the same material as the bag; a specificity Daqi currently couldn't replicate.
Upon hearing this, Yang Wenxiao sighed softly, "She said it was found on an overseas continent. Should we assemble a naval expedition to set sail?"
"Well... Over the years, many have ventured out to sea, but very few have safely returned. The sea is vast, a hundred times more dangerous than the land," Emperor Yongan said.
Yang Wenxiao laughed at himself upon hearing this, "Then we'll talk about it later."
He looked at Emperor Yongan and Yang Hao, "Now that we have confirmed news of the Divine Liquid, you can rest easy. No matter what pain you endure these three months, you must persevere. Understand?"
"Rest assured, Father. All of us will pull through," Emperor Yongan declared with determination.
If they couldn't endure even this pain, they wouldn't deserve to be descendants of the Royal family.
