It was windy today. The waves slapped against the Cliff of Purgatory with water splashing to all directions loudly.
There was a shiny dark cave entrance located in the middle of the Cliff of Purgatory with an intangible shield covering it, which made the entrance all the more mysterious.
It was time. Bai Leng flew to the Iron-armored Ship which was moving slowly towards the entrance. The more than 20 people standing on the deck stared at the entrance and the other Iron-armored Ships approaching from the other three directions excitedly.
Soon, the four Iron-armored Ships were all close enough to the entrance. Lu Li now could see the young masters and young ladies in fabulous clothes with elegant temperament standing on the other three Iron-armored Ships.
"Eh?"
Lu Li saw a familiar figure on the Iron-armored Ship on the left. That was a beautiful lady in a green soft armor with a white jade flute in her hand and a purple flower mark on her neck.