Qingwei Sea Region.
WHOOSH.
The sails were furled.
The United Fleet slowed, approaching a spirit island and docking in its harbor.
As towering as mountains, its masts like a forest, this terrifying fleet made the Foundation Establishment family that controlled the spirit island tremble in fear!
The fleet possessed enough firepower to raze the entire spirit island to the ground!
BZZT.
An Escape Light descended upon the harbor, emitting the spiritual pressure of a Fake Core Level cultivator.
"Greetings, Senior..."
The cultivators at the harbor prostrated themselves respectfully.
Their bodies trembled slightly, beads of cold sweat trickling down.
The Escape Light dissipated, revealing a figure.
Qi Chengjian stood there in his wide-sleeved robes, his expression indifferent.
His gaze shifted as he looked down upon the kowtowing cultivators below.
