After composing himself, Ye Mo walked alone on the sea surface.
However, his luck wasn't very good. He walked for a whole day in the Savage Sea Area, encountering many ships, but none headed to Nanling.
"Am I really going to have to walk all the way to Nanling?"
Ye Mo pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a majestic dragon boat approaching from behind.
This dragon boat was actually a low-grade Celestial Weapon, vast in scale, twice the size of the Wind-Riding Divine Boat.
Ye Mo directly ignored the dragon boat's defensive aura, leaping onto it and standing on its turret.
This scene astonished the experts on the deck, someone had actually ignored the restrictions of the Savage Sea Area, disregarded their dragon boat's defense, and landed on their turret.
"May I ask who you are and what is your purpose?"
The people on the deck drew their weapons, and the leader bowed slightly to Ye Mo, speaking respectfully.
"Where are you going?"
Ye Mo said arrogantly.
