Journey to the Mysterious Sea

The anger of the Emperor of Chu was like a raging, destructive magma, erupting suddenly without any warning, and its might was so fierce that it seemed to be able to devour everything in the world. His entire body seemed to be tightly wrapped in the angry devil flames, burning fiercely, and every cell seemed to groan in pain under the scorching anger, and every inch of his skin was as hot as a red-hot iron.

His face was as red as a ripe tomato about to burst, as if the blood vessels would burst at any time, and blood would splatter everywhere. His eyes were like two huge volcanoes burning with blazing flames, and that fiery gaze carried a terrifying power to destroy everything. Wherever it went, it seemed that everything would turn to ashes, and even the air seemed to be ignited.

He waved his fist wildly, and that fist seemed to contain overwhelming anger and endless power. He tried his best to smash the table in front of him with a desperate and crazy attitude. Every time he swung his fist, he carried the uncontrollable anger from deep in his heart, as if he wanted to use this table as an outlet for all his anger.

The table made a dull and suppressed sound under his violent pounding like a storm. This sound kept echoing in the empty yard, like the desperate cry of a soul imprisoned in the dark abyss, the sound was shrill, creepy and chilling, as if the whole world was shrouded by this tragic sound.

As he moved violently and out of control, the Chu Emperor spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. The bloodstains were like plum blossoms blooming proudly in the cold winter, beautiful yet shocking. The bloodstains spread on the ground, forming a weird and heartbreaking picture.

Blood stained his clothes, but the extremely angry Emperor Chu was completely unaware of it. He was still in the empty courtyard, like a madman whose reason was completely devoured by anger, roaring at the top of his lungs: "I never expected that the people under my command were actually a bunch of cowards! A bunch of useless trash!" His voice exploded in the courtyard like thunder, and the endless anger and deep disappointment contained in it seemed to shatter the entire world and make everything tremble under his anger.

Caitlin sat quietly in the wheelchair. The words of Chudi, full of anger and disappointment, were like sharp blades that pierced into her heart without mercy. Her body shook violently involuntarily, and the shaking was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake. The ripples spread quickly, and even her voice trembled: "His strength is really too strong, so strong that it makes people feel a deep despair. In front of him, I am like a tiny ant facing a huge elephant. The huge gap makes me feel powerless. I am not his opponent at all. I really can't defeat this man!" Her eyes were full of helplessness and fear. The fear was like an invisible net that tightly bound her soul, making her seem to have seen her tragic ending. It was a dark and desperate abyss that seemed impossible to escape.

The eyes of the Emperor Chu were as cold as ice. They were like extremely sharp swords. He glanced at Caitlin mercilessly, as if he wanted to see through her soul. His eyes seemed to have the power to penetrate everything, making people shudder. It seemed that as long as he looked at them, the blood in their bodies would instantly solidify and turn into a lifeless ice sculpture.

Then, he withdrew his sharp and frightening gaze from Caitlin and turned to the man pushing the wheelchair beside Caitlin. A seemingly indifferent smile suddenly appeared on Chu Di's face, which actually contained deep mockery. That smile was like a ghost in the dark night, strange and unpredictable, making people feel cold. There was a bit of disdain in his tone, and he slowly said: "Is this the new puppet you found?" His words were full of doubt and contempt, as if this man was like an insignificant ant in his eyes, not worth mentioning at all, and could be crushed to death at any time.

Caitlin looked back at the man pushing the wheelchair, her eyes revealing an unwavering light, which was like a bright light shining in the dark night, illuminating her way forward and giving her endless courage and strength. She said without hesitation: "He is not my puppet, but my partner, a brand new partner who will walk side by side with me and fight together!" Her voice was firm and powerful, resounding like a huge bell, echoing throughout the yard, as if announcing her determination to the whole world, and no one could shake it.

The face of the Emperor of Chu showed a speechless expression full of helplessness and boredom. His brows were tightly furrowed, forming a deep "chuan" character, and the ravines seemed to tell of his inner fatigue and irritability. His eyes revealed deep fatigue, as if he had experienced countless setbacks and hardships and was already exhausted. He said impatiently: "I don't care if he is your partner or your puppet. Now I want to requisition him. I want to reshape him into a powerful puppet and greatly enhance his strength. Only in this way, he may be able to cooperate with you to form a powerful force to kill those around Wang Xunhai. Otherwise, your strength alone is too weak, just like a lonely leaf in the wind, and you can't compete with them at all." His words were full of unquestionable determination, and the firm tone seemed to be a sacred command from heaven, which made people irresistible and could only obey.

Caitlin cast her eyes towards the sturdy man behind her. He was tall and muscular, with a solid body like a mountain towering into the sky. However, at this moment, his face showed a bit of panic, and his eyes were full of fear. The fear spread rapidly like a plague, making him take a few steps back involuntarily. His body was trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to resist some unknown fear, and the fear seemed to be devouring his courage and confidence bit by bit.

However, Caitlin showed a barely perceptible smile at the corner of her mouth, and that smile seemed to hide a secret. She said slowly: "That's what I was thinking. It would be a good idea to train him into a puppet and make him a sharp blade in our hands." There was a cunning light in her eyes, which made people deeply doubt her true intentions.