Watching the statue sink back into the depths of the sea, the three exchanged glances, each with a sense of unreality and a touch of sadness that they could not conceal.0

The island had been a paradise, perfect for cultivation, living, and treasure hunting. It was a shame they had only stayed for a single day, rushed as if they were on a tight schedule, and even their bickering had been cut short.0

The thought of the Sea Emperor got in the way of their bickering.0

The thought of the Sea Emperor got in the way of his desire to indulge in wine and women. They had come all this way, yet his dream of having them all in his arms remained unfulfilled. Just one more day, and his chances of success would have perhaps doubled.1

All three came to entertain thoughts of returning to the island for some peaceful time after dealing with the most important task at hand. Quickly, they regained their composure, masking their thoughts.0

“It turns out a flood dragon’s body doesn’t entirely disintegrate after exploding. There’s still some of its body left here.”0

It was a casual remark Zhao Changhe made to fill the silence, but he suddenly shivered as a realization dawned on him. “I’ve found my bowstring!”1

The two women caught...0