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The other disciples from the Sword Pool exchanged glances and nodded.

The convoy proceeded, encountering many civilians fleeing disaster and some disintegrated soldiers along the way.

Occasionally, some panicked merchant caravans turned back.

"Don't go to Lin Hai City anymore. It's under martial law there, and they say it will only open when the chaos is settled."

"Ah, they are actually killing people, no matter where you say you are from."

"It's over, Lin Hai City is in complete chaos. Who knows what's happening on Immortal Island..."

The news made everyone realize that entering the East Sea might be a bit difficult this time.

"Senior Brother Zhao, shall we wait for a while?"

A disciple from the Sword Pool looked at Zhao Minghe.

Zhao Minghe looked up in the direction of the cart, a glint flickering in his eyes.

There was no response from the direction of the cart frame.

"Keep moving," he said indifferently, urging his horse to gallop.