“Lin Mo… Mazu? She’s alive again?” Haidong Lin’s eyes widened and he quickly shut his mouth, saying no more.

Mazu was the divine spirit of a realm greater than these planes. Her very existence was taboo in this part of the world. She was also the faith of Haidong Lin’s homeland—that vast World of Sea. Prior to him mastering his dao, he’d fervently believed in her.

“Is there a way to kill that big bat?” Lu Yun asked.

“You mean the Ghost Bat King? It’s a fifteenth level sequence expert, I’m only at twelve. I’m far, far beneath it.” Haidong Lin rapidly shook his head. Only three levels of sequence separated them, but that meant the bat king could...