The Sea Dragon Immortal Boat cleaved through waves and continued its journey across the deep ocean.
On the balcony of the Sky Room, Ning Daoran once again took out his fishing rod and leaned against the railing to fish.
"How is it?"
He glanced at the Demon-slaying Token hanging from Ning Mingyu's waist and said, "Has your ranking on the Demon Slayer List improved?"
"Hmm!"
Ning Mingyu channeled a trace of mana into the token, and her face gradually lit up with joy as she said, "Rank 991 now! Compared to my previous position in the five-thousands, it's a great leap forward!"
"That's good then."
Ning Daoran said, "If we encounter one or two more demon groups centered around the Golden Core Stage, you should be able to climb into the top five hundred ranking."
"Indeed."
Pressing her red lips together, Ning Mingyu looked straight into his eyes and asked with a playful smile, "Brother, may I boldly ask—what is your ranking on the Demon Slayer List?"
"That is classified."