"Dustless, you killed this Black Wind Sea Python, you should dispose of it."
Lan Xingling didn't lend a hand, so naturally, she wouldn't lay claim to the Black Wind Sea Python.
Ling Chen nodded, and with the Red Sky Sword, he sliced open the snake skin and extracted the snake gallbladder.
This snake gallbladder, roughly the size of an egg, was vividly blue and green, incredibly brilliant.
After storing the gallbladder, Ling Chen's gaze shifted forward. In his sight, the waves had calmed down, and vaguely, there seemed to be the presence of a small islet.
On that islet, several figures were visible, none other than Fang Qingwei, Ling Hai, and about a dozen others who had gathered there.
"Any discoveries?"
Ling Chen and Lan Xingling approached, asking.
"Not at the moment."
