Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Under the bright moonlight, Wang Xunhai was breathing heavily outside the quiet valley. Every breath he took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the heavy breath filled the air. Sweat poured out from his forehead like a flood, flowing down continuously, quickly gathering into streams, and soaking his clothes completely. The wet clothes stuck tightly to his body, like a heavy yoke, making his movements more difficult.

However, despite being extremely exhausted, the extremely excited look on his face showed no sign of weakening. He was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, running desperately forward, as if the extreme exhaustion of his body was not worth mentioning at all. There was a blazing light burning in his eyes, and that light was like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating the road ahead of him.

In his heart, it seemed as if something extremely important and precious to him was calling him, making him forget all the fatigue and difficulties. There was only one firm belief in his heart - to rush forward, to rush forward regardless of everything.

When he ran as hard as he could to a towering tree that seemed to pierce the sky, a dazzling golden light suddenly shot down from the tree like lightning, instantly piercing the dark night sky. The light was extremely dazzling, like a bright meteor across the sky, illuminating the entire night sky. Wang Xunhai subconsciously looked closely and found that it was a rope that looked ordinary but contained a mysterious power. The rope was like a fast lightning, and it was accurately wrapped around Wang Xunhai's neck at a jaw-dropping speed. Wang Xunhai instinctively covered his neck with both hands, trying to break free from the sudden restraint. However, the powerful force mercilessly pulled him upwards, and his feet gradually left the ground.

Wang Xunhai's body kept twisting and struggling in midair, and every movement was filled with despair and unwillingness. His body was like a leaf in the wind, swaying in midair, but he could never break free from the power that bound him. He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes fixed on a mysterious woman standing on the branch.

The woman was wearing a robe as white as snow, which fluttered gently in the breeze, like a fairy descending to earth. Her robe was embroidered with exquisite patterns, which shone faintly in the moonlight, as if telling an ancient story. Her snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, exuding an ethereal and mysterious aura in the moonlight, as if she came from another world. Her hair was as soft as silk, swaying gently in the wind, and each strand seemed to contain a mysterious power.

On her face, there was an especially eye-catching red triangular rune, located right in the center of her forehead, like a burning flame, which looked particularly abrupt on her fair face. The rune flickered with a strange light, as if it was beating, adding a bit of weird and mysterious aura to her. The corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a row of sharp white teeth. There was a hint of icy chill in that smile, which made people shudder, as if it could freeze people's souls. She slowly said to Wang Xunhai: "In this vast and dangerous wilderness, hunting without the support of teammates would be very dangerous.

Look, this is the fate of having no teammates. You are easily ambushed by others and captured in an instant. It is like being a fish on a chopping board. Your miserable appearance is really pitiful. "Wang Xunhai struggled with all his might, trying to break free from the rope that bound him like a heavy shackle. His eyes were burning with anger and unwillingness, and the flames seemed to burst through his eye sockets and burn everything in front of him.

At this time, the white-haired woman in white robe continued, "Today, I will let you be a wise ghost. My name is Jin Xiaofeng! Remember? Well, you can go and die! After you die, everything you have will belong to me. How smooth is the process of killing and robbing." As she said that, Jin Xiaofeng pulled out the sharp dagger from her waist without hesitation. The dagger flashed a chilling cold light in the bright sunshine, and the cold light on the blade seemed to be able to cut the air. The handle of the dagger was inlaid with a dazzling gem. The gem flashed a dazzling light in the sun, which contrasted with the cold light on the blade, making it even more eerie and terrifying. Her eyes were as cold as frost, and she slashed at Wang Xunhai fiercely with a knife, and the fierce momentum seemed to crush him completely.

However, at this critical moment, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared behind Wang Xunhai. This white light showed a straight line, like a mysterious door of time and space slowly opening, exuding endless mysterious power. The light was dazzling, illuminating the surrounding darkness, as if covering the whole world. The light seemed to contain an indescribable power, which made people feel an unprecedented shock. Then, a strong and powerful hand quickly stretched out from the straight line. The hand had tight muscles and clear lines, as if it contained infinite power. The blue veins on the hand bulged, like winding earthworms, showing the powerful power of the owner of this hand. It tightly grasped Wang Xunhai's shoulders, giving him a glimmer of hope. At the same time, the other hand grabbed the rope in Jin Xiaofeng's hand as accurately as lightning, and then pulled it with seemingly ease, and the tough rope broke instantly, turning into countless fragments floating in the air. Those fragments sparkled with starlight under the light, like a gorgeous meteor shower, and disappeared into the air in an instant.

Jin Xiaofeng's face instantly turned ugly, her eyes were full of astonishment and fear. It was a deep fear of an unknown powerful force, and this fear made her body tremble involuntarily. Her voice also trembled, and she shouted loudly: "Is there a master? At least, at least a master at the Grandmaster level!" After saying this, Jin Xiaofeng did not dare to hesitate at all. She knew very well that she was facing an extremely powerful opponent, an existence that she could not compete with at all. Her body instantly turned into a golden light and shadow, like a lightning that cut through the night sky, rushing towards the sky at a high speed. Her speed was as fast as the wind, and she disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a silent void, as if everything just now was just an illusory dream. In that void, it seemed that the fear and panic when Jin Xiaofeng left still remained.