Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Zi Zhuque kept mumbling in a low voice, and the words seemed to carry endless resentment, pouring out like a stream. His lips trembled slightly, and although his voice was small, it seemed to contain endless power, and every word seemed to carry deep dissatisfaction and resentment. "When will this day end! These crappy things keep happening one after another, it's really annoying!"

He was muttering to himself, a mixture of complaints and grumblings. His words were like a flood that broke through a dam, flowing endlessly, as if he wanted to pour out all the dissatisfaction in his heart.

He dragged his heavy feet and slowly moved forward. Each step seemed extremely difficult. His feet seemed to be dragged by lead blocks, and every time he lifted them up, he needed a lot of strength.

It was as if he was carrying a heavy burden, the pressure seemed to bend his back and made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Behind him, the silent Madam Feng followed closely. Madam Feng's eyes were as deep as the abyss, and those dark eyes seemed to hide countless secrets and thoughts, making it difficult to understand.

Her eyes were deep and complex, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, seemingly bright, but making it difficult to see the true meaning. She looked deeply at Wang Xunhai, who was emitting a powerful aura and was as unshakable as a towering mountain. There seemed to be a trace of awe in her eyes, and there seemed to be some indescribable exploration.

The searching gaze was like a faint ray of light, trying to penetrate Wang Xunhai's powerful aura, looking for something. Then, as if she had retracted the searching gaze, she looked away with a little helplessness. A trace of barely perceptible loneliness flashed in her eyes, and that loneliness was like the cold wind in late autumn, cold and bleak, as if she didn't want her thoughts to be noticed by others. She sighed softly, and that breath seemed to carry endless fatigue, like a wisp of ghost, quietly dissipating in the air.

Wang Xunhai was full of doubts. His eyes were like sharp swords, fixed on the Purple Vermilion Bird in front of him. His eyes were full of eagerness and anxiety, as if he couldn't wait to get an answer from the Purple Vermilion Bird. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed a strong desire. "What's the matter? Tell me!" He asked quickly with a hint of anxiety in his tone, and his voice was hurried and powerful.

Madam Feng looked extremely serious. Her face was solemn, as if the weight of the world was on her shoulders, making her feel overwhelmed. Her face was tense, and every wrinkle seemed to tell of endless worries. "The body of the Emperor Chu disappeared. In my opinion, he must have used some very special and mysterious method to escape successfully." Her tone was heavy as if she was carrying a heavy burden, and she spoke slowly. Her voice echoed in the empty space, with a chilling feeling. The voice seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld, cold and terrifying, making people shudder.

When Wang Xunhai heard this, his expression instantly turned extremely ugly. His originally calm face seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze, so gloomy that it made people feel depressed. His brows were tightly knitted together, forming a deep "chuan" character, and the wrinkles were like ravines, deep and eye-catching.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged like winding earthworms, showing his inner anger and unwillingness. "Damn it!" He gritted his teeth and said, "Li Qingfei, this woman must have taken the Emperor of Chu away. We have to go to Xiaoyao Gate quickly!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes revealed an impatient look, and the rage burning in his eyes seemed to burn everything to ashes in the next second. His body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't wait to set off immediately, and he was like an arrow about to leave, ready to be launched.

At this critical moment, the elder brother suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped Wang Xunhai from moving forward. The elder brother's face was serious, and the solemn expression seemed to tell the importance of the matter, which made people dare not underestimate it. His eyes were as firm as iron, and he said calmly: "The most important thing for you now is not to track down the whereabouts of the Emperor of Chu, but to find ways to improve your rank." His voice was low and powerful, echoing in the air, like a huge bell, shocking people.

Wang Xunhai was so surprised that his eyes widened, and his eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets. He looked at his brother in disbelief, his eyes full of doubt and puzzlement. His lips trembled slightly, and he murmured, "Why? Why don't you track down the whereabouts of the Emperor of Chu?" There was a hint of confusion in his voice, as if he couldn't understand why the other party would say such a thing.

The elder brother still had a serious face, his eyes were firm, and he had no intention of giving in, as if what he said was the unquestionable truth. "You have to understand that with your current strength, even if you find Emperor Chu, it may not be able to solve the problem. Only by improving your level can you have enough strength to deal with the next challenge."

The elder brother's voice was steady and powerful, and his words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Wang Xunhai's heart. Wang Xunhai took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions that were like turbulent waves and difficult to suppress.

His chest rose and fell violently, showing his inner struggle and contradiction. After a moment, he nodded and said firmly: "Then I will level up as soon as possible and become the top king." There was a kind of determination in his voice, as if he had made up his mind to move forward courageously on this difficult road.

However, the elder brother slowly shook his head, his eyes revealing a trace of worry, that worry was like a haze, making people feel extremely depressed and heavy. "The peak king is not enough, you have to upgrade to the supreme level above the peak king, to have enough strength to bravely face the extremely difficult predicament in front of you."

The elder brother's voice was low and slow, and every word seemed to carry a great weight. "Otherwise, the turbulent waves that will be set off across the entire continent will be like a surging and unstoppable tide, rushing towards you with overwhelming force. That force will be extremely powerful and terrifying, enough to completely submerge you, leaving you without even a trace left."

His voice echoed in the air, making people feel a deep sense of crisis, as if the end of the world was approaching, which made people shudder.