“What a big ship! But why is it so worn down?” exclaimed Bai Xiaole when he saw the ship.

To the side of their flying boat was an incomparably enormous ship in the distance. From so far away, they could see that its mast was high in the heavens, and there was a sail on it as well.

This ship was incredibly worn down as if it had been abandoned for a long time. The mast was rotting, and the sail was ripped. An aura of decay came from it. They had no idea just how many years it had existed for.

At the same time as they spotted it, they noticed that the sea demons that were drawn toward them had vanished. The devil sea instantly became deathly calm.

“There are Ghost Ships in the immortal world?”

Long Chen stared at...