The clear sky stretched over a vast, churning sea.
Zhu Ju hovered in midair, breathing in the long-missed sea breeze. The gloom that had weighed on his heart for so long was swept away.
"I'm finally out!"
He glanced back at Yunjing Island, which was shrouded in thick fog. A flicker of fear crossed his eyes, and he shook his head gently.
'A Demon Realm!'
By now, Yunjing Island was likely overrun with Walking Corpses. Even a Dao Foundation Cultivator would be doomed if trapped there.
Survival depended entirely on the whims of the 'Demon Cultivator' on the island.
As for who that Demon Cultivator was…
Whether or not it was Yann Nanshuang...
Zhu Ju didn't care.
Prying into the matter wasn't his style. The best choice was always to steer clear of danger.
'Time to go.'
He took out his Nautical Chart and Compass, checked his bearings, and shot southward in a beam of Tunneling Light.
