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Liang Hui gazed at the sea ahead.
A thought flickered across his mind.
A small hall flew out from his embrace, quickly growing to the size of a house.
The hall was bronzed, dotted with spots of rust—it was a Demon Artifact he had casually forged during the month of travel.
After all, the journey ahead would be across a vast body of water; having a mode of transportation would be much more convenient.
The youth inspected the bronze hall, satisfaction flickering in his eyes.
He strode forward, stepping into the palace. His figure gradually blurred until it disappeared from sight.
And the bronze hall, too, turned into a streak of light that shot into the vast waters in an instant.
One day!
Three days!
Five days!
A hazy silhouette appeared at the edge of the Flood Dragon domain, looking down at the waters below.
A hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
