The boundless Outer Sea, beneath the azure sky, spawned one tsunami after another on the tumultuous ocean surface.
Towers of tsunamis, a hundred zhang high, like ancient colossal beasts, engulfed everything in their path.
Atop an island shaped like a turtle, Xu Ri True Person and Red Leaf True Person exchanged glances before Xu Ri True Person decisively spoke:
"Red Leaf, go search for them. Only three have survived, San Yang is dead too, you must ensure the remaining ones stay alive!"
Xu Ri True Person's complexion was somewhat pale. Not to mention the gains provided by the others, the mere fact that San Yang had not emerged was his greatest loss. As for the Thousand Year Spirit Medicine, he had already abandoned all hope.
This expedition to the Secret Realm was a mistake!
He could only hope for two or three five-thousand-year-old Spiritual Medicines at most, which might somewhat improve his Cultivation progress and ensure no mishaps in the upcoming demonic tide.