Even though Peng Ru was said to be left alone, in reality, Wang Junze didn't stay too far away. If something unexpected happened, he could still intervene in time.

However, under normal circumstances, even if Peng Ru were seriously injured, Wang Junze did not intend to help her.

Now, he sat quietly at the back, watching the sea waves continuously hit the shore, carefully experiencing the unique charm and power of the sea.

Time passed silently, and soon the sun had set.

The thick fog of the Nether Sea made visibility poor already, and by night, apart from vaguely seeing the outline of the moon, it was impossible to see the stars, making it extremely dim. Saying it was pitch black might be an exaggeration, but even if just a dozen meters apart, one could not see what the other looked like.

After a day of cultivation, Wang Junze vaguely felt that the Water Sword Intent was only a hair's breadth away from a complete breakthrough, yet he couldn't find that spark of inspiration.

On the other hand, Peng Ru, under Wang Junze's guidance, showcased an exceptional talent, realizing a trace of Sword Intent through the Swordfish's repeated attacks, officially entering the ranks of geniuses.

Of course, Peng Ru was also considerably injured, with countless wounds from the Swordfish crashes, her clothes stained red with blood.

However, with healing Elixir at hand, such minor injuries were of no concern. In fact, taking advantage of this opportunity, once recovered, there was hope to break through to the Refining God Realm.

While thinking of these things, Wang Junze suddenly heard a sound slicing through the air.

Instinctively raising his head, Wang Junze quickly noticed a Netherworld Flying Ship landing on the deserted island.

However, the direction of their landing was the opposite of where Wang Junze and Peng Ru were.

This deserted island was really too small, so both Wang Junze and the newcomers quickly became aware of each other's presence.

Glancing at Peng Ru, who was still healing, Wang Junze couldn't help but frown slightly.

In this situation, he actually didn't want to interact with the others, but unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished. Upon sensing Wang Junze, the people from the Netherworld Flying Ship actively approached them.

"Friend over there, how should I address you?"

In just a moment, several people surrounded them, but kept a safe distance of about ten meters.

Wang Junze couldn't see their appearances clearly, only vaguely distinguishing four people in total, three men and one woman. Their aura was not too strong. The leader was a Heaven-Stepping Powerhouse, while the other three were in the Refining Spirit Realm.

With a slight raise of his eyebrows, Wang Junze calmly said, "A chance encounter at sea, there's no need for introductions. Though the island is not large, it can accommodate us all. Gentlemen, please rest on the other side so we do not disturb each other."

"Oh, speaking quite harshly there!"

Wang Junze could sense their aura, just as they could sense that Wang Junze's cultivation was only at the Heaven-Stepping level.

Moreover, with an injured woman behind him, they naturally did not fear Wang Junze, instead seeing it as a sign of weakness, bursting out in laughter full of jeers.

"This island has always been our resting spot; shouldn't you offer something for taking it?"

The leader took two steps forward, speaking with a mocking smile: "Feeling generous today, so no need to make things hard for you... Just hand over a hundred thousand Spirit Stones, or leave the woman behind, and it's done."

As he got closer, the man saw Peng Ru's appearance clearly, and immediately harbored sinister intentions.

"Really... courting death!"

With a sigh, Wang Junze slowly stood up, speaking calmly.

From the core of his being, Wang Junze still maintained a normal mindset, unwilling to provoke unnecessary conflicts. But with their malice evident, he realized that in the Nether Sea, there were no rules, only the harshest jungle laws.

Any tolerance or retreat would be seen as weakness and prey by others.

As this thought arose, a killing intent surged within Wang Junze's heart.

Not giving them any chance to speak further, as he stood, his sword was already thrusting forward.

A cold sword light burst forth suddenly, its speed reaching the peak!

If observed closely, one would find that Wang Junze's sword strike was very similar to the Swordfish's attack, ruthless and fierce, maximizing the advantage of speed, containing within it a terrifying explosive force.

Pu!

The leading Heaven-Stepping Powerhouse didn't even have time to react before his brow was pierced by Sword Qi, dying instantly!

Instant kill!

"Spare us, senior!"

Watching their strongest companion being killed in a single strike, fear filled the hearts of the remaining three, not daring even to flee, just kneeling immediately.

Their swift begging for mercy even left Wang Junze a bit stunned.

At least put up some fierce words or attempt to escape? Their backbone seemed too soft.

In fact, Wang Junze himself didn't realize how cleanly he executed that kill. In the others' eyes, it was undoubtedly the work of a very powerful expert who deliberately concealed his aura, likely a Void-Breaking Powerhouse.

And facing a Void Realm expert... they wouldn't have a chance to escape at all.

"Spare me, senior, I was coerced by them and dare not show any disrespect to you!"

As she spoke, the woman even cried, looking pitiful.

"Tell me, who are you, and do you really frequent this area?"

Putting away his sword, Wang Junze calmly asked: "This is my first day in the Nether Sea, still unfamiliar with this place. If you can share some information I'm interested in, I may spare your lives."

Such small figures posed no threat in Wang Junze's eyes, and since they were willing to surrender, so much the better.

Gaining more information about the Nether Sea would be good.

"Yes, yes!"

Nodding furiously like a groundhog, the remaining three rushed to respond.

Soon, Wang Junze understood that these people indeed lived nearby, but their way of survival was not exploring the Nether Sea, but plundering!

This small deserted island was close to the coast and relatively safer.

Moreover, powerful cultivators generally wouldn't linger here, directly plunging into the Nether Sea, meaning those resting here were usually weaker ones, thus providing opportunities for them to plunder!

Of course, in the three's narrative, all blame fell on the dead unfortunate guy, while they were just coerced. Now with him dead, they regained their freedom and owed Wang Junze a debt of gratitude for saving their lives.

As for the truthfulness of these words, Wang Junze wasn't interested at all. Instead, he continued to inquire about the Nether Sea's information and the unspoken rules among Demon Cultivators.

Under the threat of death, the three made no attempts at concealment, honestly sharing all they knew, allowing Wang Junze to gain a clearer understanding of the Nether Sea.

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