After mounting the Phoenix, Lin Xuan flew at top speed toward the Soaring Dragon Empire. He had been here for far too long; it was time to leave.
He pushed the Phoenix to its maximum speed. It wasn't that he was in a hurry, but rather that he wanted to get away from this place as quickly as possible. 'If a Core Formation Stage expert suddenly appears, how will I escape?' So, his haste wasn't about getting back sooner, but about the fear of being pursued.
After flying continuously for several days, he passed through a familiar stretch of sea—the Sea of Weapons. It instantly brought back memories of those Pirates, stirring up a mix of feelings within him.
Just then, roars of anger reached his ears, accompanied by the sounds of a fierce battle.
Lin Xuan looked down and saw a group of people fighting on a boat. Some had fallen into the water and were thrashing about, trying to swim up from the Demon Sea, only to find themselves sinking deeper and deeper.
