The name of Boss Long San soared out of the Evergreen Prefecture like a tsunami, crazily crashing toward every corner of the Violet Flame Heaven.

The cultivation world’s information network was efficient from the start. Even a small matter would be transmitted through secret channels, let alone something major.

However, rumors didn’t just have long legs; they also grew wings. As people passed the information down from mouth to mouth, people would say it according to their own style, adding some of their own details to describe what had happened.

If every person added a single word, then through countless transmissions, the information would be distorted countless times, with countless different stories arising.

However, two things stayed constant throughout the variations. One was that a young man named Boss Long San had controlled a Ghost Ship...