Li Hao walked out of the ship’s hold to find the Demon Hunters swiftly cleaning up the battlefield. Scanning the area, he dove into the sea without a word. People clad in black armor were tossed out of the sea moments later. A dozen martial masters had fallen into the sea in the earlier battle; some were already unconscious. If Li Hao didn’t search them out, they would likely die in the depths.0

Yun Yao started treating some of the injured martial masters. The Demon Hunter supernaturals had been cocooned in fantastic protection when the skirmish raged, which filtered out unnecessary trouble for them.0

“We killed roughly five hundred supernaturals in this engagement,” panted Liu Long when he returned moments later. “It’s tough to gauge the exact number. I gathered nine storage rings and some of the Sunflares were also carrying them. I didn’t look into what exactly they held.0

“There’s a place like a warehouse in the ship that holds some mysterious power stones, they might be general property. We collected roughly twenty thousand cubes of mysterious power. It would’ve been more, but too much dissipated...3