Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Li Qingfei's face seemed to be carefully carved out of thousand-year-old iron, cold and hard, without any temperature. Her stern appearance was like an iceberg that had gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes and never melted, exuding a bone-chilling chill. If you only glanced at her casually, you would involuntarily feel a deep fear from the bottom of your heart, and even the courage to look her in the face for a moment would be gone.

Her expression was extremely serious, as if her entire face was firmly frozen by a thick layer of frost. Every tiny wrinkle seemed to tell of her coldness and majesty, emitting a terrifying aura that made people shudder. Her gaze was like a blazing, blazing torch. The flame seemed to have endless power, as if it wanted to burn everything in the world to ashes. The gaze with endless majesty and oppression mercilessly shot straight at the people in front of her, as if the pressure was real, and people felt uncomfortable under the gaze.

She shouted in a loud and firm voice like a rock: "We must not be trapped in this insignificant little sect any longer! We should create a country that belongs to us completely, just like the Emperor of Chu! Our Xiaoyao Sect originally possessed such powerful strength, but for a long time, we have been suppressed by those mediocre people who have made no achievements and cowardly people who are as timid as mice, making it difficult for us to fully display our fists and feet and show our true strength!"

Her words were like bursts of thunder, exploding in everyone's ears. The powerful sound waves seemed to tear the entire space apart, shaking everyone's heart, making their souls tremble, and an indescribable excitement surged from deep in their hearts.

Hearing these passionate and inspiring words, the first and second elders sitting in front of the table could not help but hang their heads in shame. Their faces were full of regret and self-blame, and their expressions seemed to be crushed by a heavy burden, so heavy that it was almost impossible to breathe. Their eyes were full of pain and helplessness, a kind of deep despair, as if they were trapped in endless darkness and could not find a glimmer of light.

Li Qingfei's words were like sharp thorns that pierced deep into their souls, causing their guilt to surge like a tide, almost drowning them completely. They felt so ashamed that they wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into and disappear from everyone's sight.

Li Qingfei saw this scene clearly, and her face blossomed into an increasingly brilliant smile, which was not only mixed with a subtle sense of pride, but also full of confidence. Her eyes revealed a certainty of control over everything, as if the whole world was in her hands, she was the master of this world, and no one could shake her position.

At this moment, a hasty and hurried sound of footsteps suddenly came, and the footsteps were like a heavy hammer, fiercely breaking the original tranquility. The footsteps kept echoing in the empty hall, making a dull and oppressive sound, which made people's hearts tighten involuntarily, as if an invisible big hand tightly grasped the heart, making people feel suffocated.

A puzzled expression instantly appeared on Li Qingfei's face. Her eyes were like sharp swords, staring closely at the person who was rushing towards her. The person who came was an inconspicuous servant. He looked extremely flustered, and his eyes were full of fear. The fear was so strong that it seemed as if he saw the end of the world coming. He knelt on one knee in a hurry, his body trembling slightly, and the amplitude of the trembling became stronger and stronger, as if he would collapse to the ground at any time because of excessive fear.

His face showed an expression of extreme fear and his voice trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind as he said intermittently: "The Emperor of Chu, the Emperor of Chu is missing, and seems... seems to have run away." His words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the hearts of those present and stunning them. For a moment, the entire hall fell into deathly silence, as if time had stopped flowing at this moment.

When Li Qingfei heard the news, her brows knitted tightly, and the wrinkles were like deep ravines, showing her shock and anger. Her face showed an expression of extreme surprise, her mouth slightly opened, and she shouted in disbelief: "What? He ran away! He actually had the guts to run away?"

Her voice was full of anger and confusion. The anger was like a raging fire that seemed to burn everything to ashes. The confusion was like a thick fog that made people confused. Then, without the slightest hesitation, she stood up quickly like an arrow from a bow. Her movements were clean and neat, without a trace of drag. She walked towards the room where the Emperor of Chu lived with firm and powerful steps. Her posture was full of determination and decisiveness, as if no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, they could not stop her. Every step was full of firm determination, as if she wanted to step the whole world under her feet.

The moment she stepped into the room, a strong smell of blood hit her nose. She was shocked to see the blood flowing all over the floor, and her face was filled with astonishment. Her expression seemed to be frozen at that moment, and time seemed to have stopped flowing. She stared closely at the strange purple blood, and her eyes revealed extremely complicated emotions.

There was shock, and that shock was as fierce as a storm, which made her heart beat faster instantly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat; there was doubt, and that doubt was like a fog, which made her thoughts fall into chaos. She tried to sort it all out, but found it extremely difficult; there was also a subtle worry, and that worry was like a wisp of green smoke, quietly spreading in her heart, making her feel a little uneasy. The blood all over the ground seemed to be telling an unknown story, which made her fall into deep thought.

After a moment, she slowly withdrew her gaze, and her eyes became extremely firm. Her tone was as firm as iron, and she said in a resounding voice: "I will immediately turn on the switch that makes Emperor Chu afraid of the sun. He is a zombie. Without my protection, he will definitely not be able to survive under the sun." Her words were full of confidence and determination, as if everything was within her expectations. She had enough ability to control everything, and nothing could stop her. There was a firm light flashing in her eyes, and that light seemed to be able to penetrate all the darkness and illuminate the road ahead. Her posture was upright, like a pine or cypress standing in the wind, moving forward towards her goal unswervingly.