"Sure is lively..."
On this Treasure Boat, naturally, it was carrying Gu Yuan and the various demons from Cloud-Burning Island.
This was an event of great importance, inevitably accompanied by fierce struggles, so Gu Yuan brought along the Sloppy Daoist and the Old Turtle.
One person and one demon, they possessed a bit of strength to bolster their momentum.
Indeed, as Gu Yuan's Treasure Boat entered, although Divine Thoughts surged from East Qiao Mountain and various gazes inspected them, intimidated by his might, for a moment, no one dared to trouble him.
And with his Divine Thought surging, Gu Yuan looked far around and saw many presences, some residing at the mountain's peak, others hiding in the waves, some concealed within the void.
The lowest cultivation was at least Mid-Stage Great Demon or Mid-Stage Golden Core realm.
Roughly counting, there were no less than fifteen.
