In the sky, a black wooden ship was whistling forward, breaking through the clouds at an extremely fast speed. The air was torn apart, creating loud sounds.
Its target was the island of the Sea Corpse Race that was ten days away from here.
Through the nautical chart distributed during the Seven Blood Eyes War, Xu Qing knew that although that place was an island, its size actually far surpassed that of the islands of the merfolk race. Its size was about 10% of the Nanhuang Continent.
On this black wooden ship, Xu Qing and the captain finally decided on a plan for this trip after many discussions.
"We'll be able to reach the Sea Corpse Race in ten days. Your plan is good, but it won't be a problem to carry it out in a few days. Why do I feel that you are quite eager?"
On the black wooden ship, the captain looked at Xu Qing and asked suspiciously.