Ashu’s entire body was green at this point and his emotions highly unstable. He was infinitely close to a cultivation deviation, and his eyes were locked on an “island” in front of them.

Covered in verdant growth, the island was also green and appeared quite out of place in the midst of a sinister, foreboding sea. But to Ashu’s eyes, it was an enormous kun fish instead of an island.

The kun that’d attacked the fortress ship earlier had already fallen into his hands and was struggling mightily for life.

“This was the kunpeng great emperor back in the day,” he murmured as he looked at the island. “I’d thought he’d perished after...