The Pingkang was among them, and Guo Huai was unconcerned with these menial tasks. Cui Yebai was engrossed in drawing the star map, while a small yellow weasel jumped up and down cursing their lack of ambition, provoking laughter and rebuttals from Luo Yu and others.
Unlike the merriment below, further out on the deck of the Dragonbone Divine Ship, the atmosphere was very tense.
Yuan Huang fixed his gaze on the Blood Moon, his brow tightly furrowed.
"Something's not right, the oddities up there are becoming fewer. Despite our stringent precautions, those guys simply do not appear. We must figure out their movements."
The Cyan Flood Dragon hesitated, "Shouldn't we wait for the Sect Leader..."
"We can't wait any longer!"
Yuan Huang stood up, his eyes filled with determination, "Let's go to the Immortal Sect, I'll explore the Moon Palace in the Mortal World, and you provide backup from outside."
