"Let's go," the Nine Mountains Venerate said solemnly.
The two Venerate Tier elites tossed out their bone rafts, then set out, quickly leaving this small island.
After travelling far away, the Saint's corpse floated over unhurriedly again. It was really like a lingering ghost.
They all ignored him. At least until now, this Saint's corpse had only been following them, and had not harmed them.
Even the two Venerate Tier elites needed to rest, but with their strength, who knew how far they could travel in a single day. However, this great sea was terrifyingly huge. They travelled for a whole three days, yet still had not managed to cross this great sea.
However, the weather on the seas suddenly changed. Multiple arcs of blood-red lightning flashed, and their might caused even the expressions of the two Venerate Tier elites to change. That was because this had reached Saint Tier, and even Saint Tier elites would have to go all out. Otherwise, it was possible that they would die.
