The sea was vast, but this couldn't hinder Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu.
Black streams of water appeared around Pan-Pan, shrouding him as it formed a barrier which kept the seawater at bay as he strode onto the sea with Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu on his back.
Yan Zhaoge surveyed their surroundings, "Junior apprentice-sister Sikong should still be somewhere in the vicinity."
Ah Hu's spiritual sense locked onto Ouyang Qi, the smile on his face a little savage, "Young Master, since it's confirmed that there's something wrong with this kid, let's just take him down."
Yan Zhaoge stroked his lower chin, "It's unknown whether he has any relation to Old Man Mo. I remember that the Verdant Pill Island that Old Man Mo resides in is in the intersecting area between the Outer North Sea and the Outer East Sea."
While Old Man Mo had not founded a clan, he had many disciples under him, just that all of them were like him, seldom getting involved in worldly affairs, keeping an extremely low profile.