"Be more vigilant..."

Xu Qing murmured, waved his right hand, and the speed of the magic boat under him suddenly exploded again, roaring forward on the sea surface, following the guidance of the sea chart, getting closer and closer to Haili Island.

On the way, he began to organize his daggers, put on his gloves, sharpened the edge of the black iron stick, and regulated his own poison.

One day, two days...

When dusk on the third day filled the sky, the dim red afterglow fell on the sea through the gaps in the dark clouds, and the wind on the entire sea surface became obviously much more violent, an island finally appeared in front of Xu Qing.

The island is dark as a whole, as if shrouded in haze, as if it is hiding a man-eating ferocious beast. Rot and dampness linger around the world, revealing decay and death.

There are hundreds of boats floating scatteredly on the surrounding sea surface, each with its own characteristics, but none of them are the Seventh Peak Dharma Boat.

There are also some corpses of humans and animals that have been dead for unknown ages on the beach, giving people a cold feeling.

Looking further up, the island is surrounded by black forests and mountains. The chilling atmosphere is depressing, just like the black clouds in the dusk at this moment, pressing down deeply and filling all directions.

As Xu Qing's Dharma Boat approached, the eyes hidden in the mountains and jungles seemed to open and close in an instant, coldly locking on Xu Qing.

The evil in his eyes was clearly felt by Xu Qing. He raised his head and slowly narrowed his eyes. His expression was calm, but his body exuded a sharp aura like a blade.

It was as if he had turned into a lone wolf, causing those eyes to stop one after another. After sensing, they converged one by one.
Chapter completed!