The pitch-black seawater rolled with muffled, dark waves.

Above the water surface,

a massive cyan shadow shuttled swiftly.

Wherever it passed, the black water was forcibly broken apart, dividing into two white water trails.

The Azure Bull Python’s incredibly visually striking massive body sailed steadily across the sea surface, advancing towards the deepest part of this dead and silent sea area.

The former overlord of the Star Dou Great Forest had now practically become an extremely stylish “luxury yacht”.

Lin Qingmo stood atop the wide and flat head of the bull python, standing with his hands behind his back.

The sea wind was strong, blowing his clothes fluttering, making him look somewhat like an immortal with a transcendent demeanor.

However, this artistic style collapsed after not even a few seconds.

After all, the surrounding scenery was simply too boring.

Looking out, it was all uniform, thick black fog.

The sky was grayish;

the seawater was pitch-black;

and it was even difficult to distinguish the directions.

If not for the fact that Lin Qingmo’s temporary team were all powerhouses, they would have probably gotten lost in this ghost place three hundred times already.

“Ah— So boring.”

From behind came Zi Ji’s voice, lazy to the bone.

This Hell Demon Dragon King was currently lying sideways on Da Ming’s scales, her graceful curves outlined in a breath-taking manner.

She yawned out of sheer boredom.

Casually flicking out a purplish-black strand of Dragon Qi, she blew a reckless, floating strange-fish Soul Beast that poked its head out on the sea surface into slag.

“I am saying that besides black water and ugly fish in this damn place, there is not even a decent opponent to let me stretch my muscles. How much longer are we going to drift?” Zi Ji complained.

“Lord Zi Ji, please be patient.”

“My perception is greatly restricted here.”

Da Ming’s muffled voice came from beneath everyone’s feet, causing ripples to spread across the seawater.

Da Ming’s huge bovine head lifted slightly, sniffing the air ahead.

“About ten miles further ahead, the current speed has changed. There seems to be a very large floating island.”

“Oh? Have we finally reached the station?”

Lin Qingmo’s spirits lifted, and he had just turned around to reply.

An uncontrollable itching sensation suddenly hit the tip of his nose.

“Achoo!”

A solid sneeze made Lin Qingmo’s body sway.

He rubbed his reddened nose, his entire face written with doubt and incredulity.

What is the situation?

Having reached his Realm, his Physical Body had long been tempered to be even more freakish than a Soul Beast. Being immune to cold and heat and invulnerable to all diseases was just basic operation.

How could he still sneeze after blowing some wind on this sea?

Zi Ji was stunned for a moment, then let out a chuckle of “pfft”.

With this laugh, her flowery branches trembled disorderly, and the scenery was uniquely wonderful.

Zi Ji’s pair of slender purple eyes were full of banter.

“As a grand expert of the Titled Douluo level, who can even rub a 100,000-year soul beast on the ground, you can actually catch a cold?”

She extended her slender jade finger, pointing vaguely at Lin Qingmo: “Could it be that you have done too many bad things, and some enemy is backstabbing you with a voodoo doll to curse you?”

“Curse me?”

Lin Qingmo raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest, his tone carrying twelve points of arrogance.

“In the entire continent, people who find me displeasing can line up from Wuhun City all the way to the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace. Who do they think they are to dare curse me?”

“Those haters gritting their teeth behind my back, if they really have the ability to curse me into a cold with two sentences, I, Lin, will gulp down this piece of black water right on the spot!”

“Ah Qing, there is no need to speak so seriously.”

Ah Yin gave Lin Qingmo a helpless and reproachful look, her gaze gentle enough to turn a hundred-refinements steel into soft finger-winding tenderness.

Ah Yin covered her mouth with a light chuckle, saying in a soft and gentle voice: “An enemy might not be the case, but in my view, perhaps Xiao Wu and the others are missing you in Heaven Dou City.”

Mentioning those few girls, Ah Yin’s gaze became even softer.

“You came out in a hurry this time. When you left, that girl Xiao Wu’s eyes were even red, and Rongrong was also pouting unhappily.”

“They were so reluctant to part; right now they are probably gathered together muttering about an irresponsible person like you.”

Lin Qingmo touched his chin.

In his mind emerged Xiao Wu’s huffy rabbit ears, Ning Rongrong’s arrogant demeanor when her Young Miss temper flared up, and Zhu Zhuqing’s cold-outside-warm-inside gaze.

Come to think of it, there really was this possibility.

“Makes sense.”

Lin Qingmo nodded solemnly, the arrogance on his face switching to complacency in a second.

“Sigh, blame this damned, nowhere to place charm of mine.”

“Being handsome and strong, being remembered by girls is also something that cannot be helped, and I am also very troubled.”

Zi Ji rolled a charmingly seductive pair of eyes: “Your skin is thick enough that even my demonic dragon’s claws cannot scratch through it.”

Ah Yin reached out half-angrily and half-amusedly to gently pinch Lin Qingmo’s waist.

Lin Qingmo let out an exaggerated cry of pain, smoothly grabbed Ah Yin’s hand, and waved with a smile.

“Alright, alright, let’s not think about this anymore.”

“After finishing this serious business and returning, I will properly compensate them.”

He turned around, casting his gaze into the depths of the thick fog ahead.

There, the black fog had begun to thin out, and the shadow of a massive island loomed faintly at the boundary between water and sky.

One could vaguely see that the island was covered with massive vegetation that was extremely lush yet exuded a bizarre aura.

Finally arrived.

“Da Ming, slow down.”

Lin Qingmo put away his frivolous smile, a flash of sharp light crossing the depths of his eyes.

“Everyone, get ready to land on the island.”

…

“Tap!”

The sole of the shoe stepped onto the soil of the island, making a slight frictional sound.

Lin Qingmo’s steps paused, his brows immediately locking tightly.

This place was too abnormal.

The entire floating island was overgrown with thick, weird towering trees.

Massive vines wound around the branches like giant pythons, and the vegetation was so dense that even the grayish light could not pierce through.

Yet strangely, there was not even a trace of a living creature’s breathing sound here.

There were no insect chirps, no bird calls, and not even the rustling sound of wind blowing through leaves could be heard.

It was as quiet as a massive, enclosed tomb for the living.

“Be on guard!”

Bi Ji’s crisp voice suddenly elevated, shattering this creepy silence.

On the face of this usually gentle and kind Emerald Swan, not a shred of a smile could be seen at this moment.

Radiance flourished greatly behind her, and a pair of crystal-clear emerald wings directly unfolded, transforming pure vitality into a barrier to protect everyone in the center.

Zi Ji’s reaction was similarly extremely fast.

In her slender double pupils, the black pupils contracted into extremely dangerous vertical slits.

Deep purple dragon scales spread out from her fair neck.

The Hell Demon Dragon King’s violent and matchless Dragon Race coercion was released without reservation, violently crashing against that invisible sense of oppression on the island.

Ah Yin stood with a solemn expression on Lin Qingmo’s right side.

Between those slender, fair and tender fingers, the originally soft green light had completely turned into a deep and lethal emerald color, ready to strike at any moment.

The black water on the shore churned.

The Azure Bull Python’s massive body coiled upon the reef, emitting an extremely low roar resembling a war drum.

Da Ming’s two lantern-like huge eyes stared fixedly at the sky above everyone’s heads.

Across the originally ashen horizon, the clouds violently churned without warning.

The oppressive black clouds were like boiling ink, gathering in midair into a massive whirlpool.

“Seeing the arrival of Zhen, why do you not bow!”

A voice arrogant to the extreme, carrying rolling thunderous sounds, crashed down from the Nine Heavens!

The thunderous sound pierced the ears, shaking the ground of the entire island to tremble!

(End of Chapter)

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