Chương 1818: Sharkman (1)

Early in the morning, the East Sea was covered in a thin mist, and the colorful morning glow separated the sky from the sea.

The morning stars were sparse in the blue sky, and a few seabirds leisurely streaked across, flying freely close to the blue-purple sea.

Xu Qi 'an stood at the bow of the ship, facing the sea breeze and cutting through the waves.

A few feet behind him, the Nine-Tailed Fox, who had a fur coat around her small waist as a skirt, sat by the side of the ship. She squinted her foxy eyes and looked at the distant sea.

In the sea breeze, her eyelashes trembled slightly. Her side profile was exquisite and beautiful. She was a peerless beauty.

The ship they were on was the Directorate of Celestials 'magic artifact. It could sail a thousand miles a day and was powered by the water and wind arrays sun Xuanji had engraved at the bottom of the ship. With the materials used to build the ship, it could only be used for about two months.