Black Dragon Island. The top of the Black Dragon Tower.
Mo Yuan still sat cross-legged, his childlike face as placid as an ancient well.
Just then, Zhang Longhu strode hastily onto the observation deck, his expression more solemn than ever before.
"Master."
He spoke in a low voice, his tone carrying a barely perceptible tremor. "The men we sent to investigate have returned. Based on the residual auras and traces at the scene... Bai Cang, Mao Chengyue, Liu Jin, along with He Jie and Tu Wanjun of the Demon Sect... all five of them... have fallen! Luo Zhixian's ship is currently heading toward the Feiyan Islands."
As he finished, Zhang Longhu's voice dropped unconsciously lower.
Luo Zhixian heading to the Yanzi Dock stronghold—this was an event momentous enough to shake the entire Celestial Star Seventy-Two Islands!
