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Whoosh! Whoosh! Hualala …1

The sea waves surged, the sea breeze howled, Bai Yu Zhe, the 18 Blood Guards, and Luo Zi Lan all prayed in their hearts that they wouldn't be discovered, the greater the waves, the better it would be …

Both sides were already very close to each other, but they did not dare to look at Yan Junhe's reaction. In other words, they did not know where Yan Junhe was looking at right now.

At this moment, Yan Junhe's gaze had indeed swept past the location of the raft. However, the storm was too big. No matter how strong he was, he did not have the ability to see through anything. In fact, it was a result of preconceived notions. Yan Junhe's goal in mind was to find a ship that was over a thousand meters long. Even a raft would be over a thousand meters long.

So as long as he didn't discover it, he couldn't keep his eyes on it. He kept his original speed on the surface of the sea, but it wasn't fast. After all, wind and waves had their own effects.

At this moment, he was already a few hundred meters above the raft's head. Even though Bai Yu Zhe and the others below hadn't looked, they knew that at this moment, they were above their heads. Some of them couldn't help but want to raise their heads and take a look.

However, in the end, he had to restrain himself. Whether he would be discovered or not was up to luck!

Everyone felt a huge pressure weighing down on them. At this moment, it felt like a hundred years had passed in an instant. It was only when the pressure was far away that they realized that their foreheads were covered in sweat!

"Phew …"

Everyone let out a long breath.

"It's finally over!"

"This old bastard, there will be a day when I, Lord Fatty, smash him into mincemeat!" The fat guy said angrily.

He wasn't just bragging. With the potential of these eighteen blood guards, it was indeed possible for them to reach this level in the future. If Luo Zilan was included, then the battle formation they had formed would be able to slaughter an ordinary ninth heaven of the Holy Sky Realm in the future without any suspense.

Even Luo Zi Lan herself had the possibility of becoming one of the top ten strongest.

Of course, it wasn't just by cultivating to the ninth level of the Refinement Realm and possessing a special bloodline.

"Boss, what should we do next?" Fatty was complaining, but Luo Ming did not say any superfluous words. It seemed like he was safe, but in reality, that was not necessarily the case.

Who knew if other than Yan Junhe, the other Black Demon Palace experts would also use this method to search for them? In fact, if Yan Junhe couldn't find him, he would have to return to the wastelands first. If he didn't catch him on his way back, he would be in deep trouble …

"Let's follow the route he took. We'll start our journey after a while, we have to get farther away from there!" Bai Yu Zhe said after thinking for a moment.

Luo Ming smiled and nodded. That was what he meant as well. According to normal thinking, if they couldn't find him, they definitely wouldn't go back the way they came. That was because they had already determined that they had been there. What if they met him on the way back?

They waited for about ten minutes to confirm that they would not find anything else. Then, they started their voyage again. Bai Yu Zhe, on the other hand, continued to study the huge corpse.

Actually, during this period of time, the most difficult thing was the little fire dragon. Its body was not small, and there were no seats available for it around the raft. It could only stay on the back of the fierce beast's corpse.

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