Several days later, deep within the Tianluo Sea, there were miles with no cloud in sight, and the sea was calm and peaceful.
"Hmm?"
Ning Daoran, who was fishing, suddenly swept the area with his Divine Sense and detected a faint Foundation Establishment aura tens of miles away that seemed somewhat familiar.
"Little Bai."
He pointed and said, "Head in that direction."
"Yes, young master!"
Little Bai twisted her form and instantly teleported to the control panel, her delicate hands landing on the ship's wheel to begin steering.
Not long after, a cluttered scene appeared on the sea surface. Countless fragments floated on the water, debris left behind from the disintegration of boats.
Among the pieces of the deck, there appeared to be a person lying, barely clinging to life, emanating a faint Foundation Establishment aura.
"Jin Shan?"
Ning Daoran recognized the person at a glance. It was Jin Shan, the eldest of the Jin Brothers who had gone out to sea for fishing not long ago.
