"Alright."
Bai Ze didn't bother with what he was going to do, responded, and followed those noble clan young masters onto the ship.
...
Half a month later, at the dock of Demon Heart Island.
A group of people eagerly rushed off the ship, wishing they had long legs of 2.8 meters.
Once they were on the shore, they squatted on the ground, vomiting violently, faces pale beyond belief, silently vowing never to want to take a ship again.
These past half-months, they lived through something no ordinary person should experience!
Mere seasickness was tolerable; more frightening were the Sea Demonic Beasts they encountered on the ocean that churned the seawater like a tornado, leaving them swaying wildly.
And the fear deep in their hearts was the dread that they'd be buried inside the stomachs of the Sea Demonic Beasts.
"Way...way too scary, way too scary!"
