The ocean's undercurrents were initially imperceptible.

However, by the time you realized you should resist,

you were already caught in it, unable to extricate yourself.

Yang Fei found himself amidst the undercurrents, feeling the ferocious power of the whirlpools and was secretly alarmed.

"Damn it, could there really be a Dragon King under the sea, wanting to snatch me up as a son-in-law?"

This guy was inherently fearless and indolent.

Unable to resist at this critical juncture, he did not even regard life and death as a concern.

He could only wail in his heart.

"My Sister Xueyi, I just got together with her. Do we really have to part forever?"

He incessantly mumbled in his heart.

"And President Su, Little Police Flower Feng Cai'er, Liang Jiayi the obedient little secretary."

"Chen Ke, that nasty woman, I haven't had enough of spanking her yet, hey, where's my darling Xiao Xuanya..."

"I don't want a female tyrannosaurus!"

"The important things must be said three times, I want beauties, I want beauties, I want beauties..."

Yang Fei's heart was wailing chaotically.

The whirlpools grew more fierce, sweeping him forward.

In the vast ocean, who knew where this undercurrent would carry Yang Fei?

Around two kilometers away from Dragon Fortress's side, amidst a cluster of rocks,

Yang Fei, Mad Blade, and Fan Yi along with others, were anxiously waiting for Yang Fei.

The horizon lit up with the resplendent dawn.

The sky gradually brightened.

The group gazed at the brilliant morning sky, dreamily beautiful.

Yet, everything they had encountered last night seemed like a nightmare.

In the company of a boatload of people, over thirty martial arts masters.

Having undergone a sniping and firefight last night, many were killed or injured.

Now, fewer than twenty had escaped.

What worried everyone the most was Yang Fei, who was in charge of covering the rear.

He had not yet appeared.

Xiao Xuanya too had lost contact amid the chaotic battle.

In the memories of Mad Blade and Fan Yi,

it seemed that Xiao Xuanya had disappeared right after the fight started.

At this point, everyone was most concerned about Yang Fei.

In the perilous circumstances of last night, anyone could have died.

Especially Yang Fei, who had taken all the dangers upon himself by covering the rear.

Fan Yi silently watched the sea surface, his eyes searching for any slight ripples.

Fan Yi was not a man of many words, always quiet and reserved.

It was hard for most people to discern his emotions.

However, at this moment, this twenty-something iron-blooded man was filled with a look of weak worry in his eyes.

Mad Blade was restless.

His rugged face too was fraught with concern.

The rest, after a whole night of ordeals, were exhausted.

Everyone slumped to the ground, resting right there.

Three Swords, Qiu Yidao, Yan Wuxin, Yi Long, and Yang Fei had fought together, sharing life and death.

They had come to regard Yang Fei as the true soul of their group, a close brother in life and death.

Seeing him missing now, everyone was also uneasy.

Yan Wuxin and Qiu Yidao were in charge of standing guard.

Mad Blade couldn't take it anymore and jumped up.

"Damn it, I don't believe the instructor couldn't handle last night's scene."

"We made it through the hail of bullets, could we really capsize in a gutter?"

He called out to Fan Yi.

"Fan Yi, let's go find the instructor together."

Fan Yi, who had been restless, immediately got up.

Three Swords nodded.

"That's a good idea, be cautious about hiding. The Dragon Fortress Guards are probably searching for us intensely."

Mad Blade and Fan Yi nodded.

The two men crouched low and sneaked out from among the rocks.

Three Swords sighed deeply.

"Brother Fei, you all can't be in trouble. If something really happens to you, what are we going to do?"

At that moment, on the sea, suddenly a small sampan came sailing over.

Yan Wuxin and Qiu Yidao immediately signaled a warning.

Everyone tensed up.

From last night until now, there had already been three patrols by the Dragon Fortress Guards in this area.

They had been lucky so far, having narrowly escaped each time.

Now, damn it, more people were coming.

Master Sanjian's eyes were fixed on the sea.

The person on the sampan jumped down and began searching around.

Master Sanjian gripped his military spike in his hand.

The others, too, held their breath, ready to strike.

However, the people who came on the sampan weren't wearing the mercenaries' usual camouflage suits, nor did they carry any firearms.

This caused Master Sanjian and the others to relax slightly.

They were dressed in bright yellow robes, moving cautiously, tiptoeing as they walked.

These people didn't look like the Dragon Fortress Guards who were out to search and kill Master Sanjian and the others.

"Brother Fei, Young Master Fei, are you there?"

"Yang Fei, if Master Sanjian is there, come out and talk."

...

These three people kept calling out softly.

Their clumsy Huaxia language wasn't very clear.

Yet Master Sanjian and the others still clearly heard their calls.

Master Sanjian and Yan Wuxin exchanged glances, both startled and suspicious.

How could these three martial artists in bright yellow robes know the names of Master Sanjian and Yang Fei?

Master Sanjian made a hand signal to the others not to speak or act rashly.

He, along with Qiu Yidao and Yan Wuxin, stealthily approached.

The three of them suddenly made their move, covering the mouths of the three men in yellow robes.

The three simultaneously subdued them and dragged them back into the rocky crevices.

The three men struggled fiercely.

But these were only Mingjin martial artists. How could they match Master Sanjian and the others?

Yan Wuxin and Qiu Yidao, with daggers, pressed against the three men's necks.

Master Sanjian looked at them and quietly demanded, "Who are you?"

The three didn't dare to move.

One of them, seeing Master Sanjian's face, immediately lit up with joy.

"You must be Master Sanjian! We were ordered by Master Ye to find you guys."

"You are Ye's men?"

Master Sanjian and his group were unsure and astonished.

After arriving on Ye Shang Island, they were to report to the Dragon God Hall but had heard nothing further from him.

Qiu Yidao said harshly, "What does Ye want with us?"

"There's nobody good in Dragon King Hall."

After a day and night of fighting.

Qiu Yidao and the others still didn't understand what had happened?

Everyone was just thinking about escaping.

So, at this moment, when bringing up Ye from Dragon King Hall, everyone was quite hostile.

The young man's face showed indignation.

"You're mistaken. Master Ye was also ambushed by Chen Yu and is seriously injured."

"He said your situation is dangerous and told me to find you and bring you back to Mingtang."

Qiu Yidao sneered.

"Stop acting, what Mingtang?"

The young man sighed.

"Mingtang is the Martial Arts Hall on Dragon Island. Master Ye is a teacher at Mingtang."

"All disciples of Mingtang are loyal to Lord Dragon King."

"If you don't come with me, the Dragon Fortress Guards will definitely find you by noon."

"By then, we won't be able to help you anymore."

Just as Qiu Yidao was about to speak again, Master Sanjian sighed and stopped him.

"Enough, I believe what he says."

"Otherwise, those appearing here wouldn't just be these three, but fully armed Dragon Fortress Guards."

Qiu Yidao widened his eyes, "Then what do we do?"

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