Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai, Guang Shichen, Cang Weimin, Song Qishu and Chao Yiting, with their own complicated moods, set out without hesitation on the long journey full of endless unknowns and many variables.

Deep in their hearts, a wild thought similar to that of a bandit spreads wantonly like an invisible force. This thought is like the tenacious weeds in the wilderness, growing wildly, and no matter how hard you try, it is difficult to completely suppress it. It is also like a blazing fire, the fire is fierce, no matter how you put it out, it cannot be extinguished.

On the road ahead, everyone had different expressions. Their hearts were like a mess, with complicated thoughts intertwined. Guang Shichen's eyes inadvertently revealed a trace of confusion. The confusion, like a thin layer of mist, slowly spread, making him full of uncertainty about the road ahead. Deep in his heart, a little uneasy emotion was faintly sprouting, like ripples, constantly spreading. Cang Weimin clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins on his hands were clearly visible. His face was full of unwavering expression, and that resolute expression seemed to announce to everyone that he was fully prepared and had enough confidence to bravely meet the many difficult challenges that were about to come. Chao Yiting's eyes carried a bit of deep worry. The worry, like a gloomy dark cloud, heavily enveloped her heart, making her feel extremely depressed. She had no idea what kind of earth-shaking turn of events this journey full of unknown factors would bring to their lives, and her heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

After a difficult journey, they finally arrived at the extremely steep Baizhang Cliff. The mountain here is towering into the clouds, as steep as a sharp sword, piercing straight into the sky. The dense clouds and mists in the mountains are lingering, giving people a heavy and oppressive feeling. The clouds and mists seem to be a barrier specially set up by nature, covering the Baizhang Cliff in a mysterious atmosphere, making people afraid. Standing at the bottom of the cliff and looking up, the mountain peaks seem to reach the sky, making people sigh at the uncanny workmanship of nature.

Wang Xunhai looked solemn and serious, and his deep eyes revealed an unshakable determination. His gaze was firm and powerful, as if no difficulties or obstacles could stop him from moving forward. He methodically directed everyone to set up camp in this place, and every subtle link was considered by him in great detail. From the precise location of the camp to the reasonable distribution of supplies, all of them were the result of his repeated deep thinking and careful consideration. He carefully observed the surrounding terrain and chose a high and flat place as the camp. When distributing supplies, he made reasonable arrangements based on everyone's needs and actual conditions to ensure that everyone could get adequate protection.

After everything was arranged, Wang Xunhai left the team alone without any hesitation, claiming that he wanted to go and investigate the surrounding situation. His destination was the Crescent Bay, where the mysterious and dangerous Cang Ming Wolf's lair was located.

Song Qieshu was quite dissatisfied with Wang Xunhai's behavior. He secretly complained in his heart: "This guy always does what he wants and doesn't consider everyone's ideas and opinions at all." Although he was full of complaints, Song Qieshu finally decided to quietly follow Wang Xunhai and go to the mysterious Crescent Bay together. His heart was full of contradictions and entanglements. On the one hand, he was dissatisfied with Wang Xunhai's arbitrary behavior, and on the other hand, he was worried that Wang Xunhai would be in danger, so he decided to follow him.

After Wang Xunhai arrived at Crescent Bay, he was extremely cautious and careful in his disguise. Every move he made seemed particularly cautious, as if he was performing an extremely important ceremony. He tried to enter quietly and silently in a way that made almost no sound. He cleverly used the surrounding natural environment to hide his figure as perfectly as possible. He carefully observed the surrounding terrain and vegetation, and chose some dense grass and trees as cover. His movements were light, flexible, agile and swift, as if he had perfectly integrated with the land, making it almost difficult for people to detect his presence.

Song Qieshu found a very secluded corner and hid behind a huge rock at the mouth of the bay. His heart was beating uncontrollably and his breathing became rapid and heavy. His eyes were fixed on Wang Xunhai, paying close attention to his every move, not daring to relax even a little. His palms were full of sweat and his body was shaking slightly because of nervousness.

Wang Xunhai successfully entered Crescent Bay. However, not long after he entered, he encountered an unexpected situation.

A crescent-shaped Cang Ming Wolf was being chased and killed by other Cang Ming Wolves. The whole scene was extremely chaotic and thrilling. The howling of the wolves echoed through the sky. The howling sounded like thunder, echoing in the valley, completely breaking the originally peaceful and harmonious atmosphere. The sound was full of anger and fear, which greatly shocked people's hearts. It made people tremble with fear.

The body of the hunted Crescent Moon Wolf was covered with crisscrossing, dense scars. Those scars were like hideous scars, shocking to the eyes. Blood gushed out like a spring, staining large areas of its fur red. The blood was particularly dazzling in the sun, making people feel the fragility and impermanence of life.

However, it still ran tenaciously, trying its best to get rid of the group of pursuers behind it. Its eyes were full of despair and desire to survive, which was a kind of persistence and perseverance in life.

The Cang Ming Wolves that were chasing it all had fierce eyes, and their fierce eyes seemed to be able to devour people in an instant. They let out a low and terrifying roar, which seemed to be the roar from hell, making people shudder and shudder. Their teeth were as sharp as blades, flashing with a cold light, as if they were ready to tear the prey in front of them into pieces at any time. The horrifying scene made people feel as if they were in a nightmare, unable to extricate themselves.

This is how things progressed, moving forward in a very strange way, and no one knew what the final outcome would be.