Chapter 388: The Strongest Immortal Dynasty

The night deepened, and the Hidden Spirit Palace at the bottom of the sea fell into tranquility.

Gu An lay on a chair, a book held in one hand, while the sounds of the deep-sea tides occasionally reached his ears, accompanied by the cries of mysterious demon beasts—like a symphony that soothed his heart into calmness.

Time flowed swiftly in such an atmosphere.

Gu An put down the book, stood up, stretched lazily, and looked towards the outside of the Hidden Spirit Palace. He saw the Deep Sea Dragon Carp embarking once again on the journey to find the palace.

The road ahead should be free of powerful demon beasts; there should be no problems.

Gu An watched for a while, then left the Hidden Spirit Palace and returned to the Supreme Sect.