Chapter 1254: Saint’s Treasury
An ordinary ship couldn’t endure the violent waves on this ocean.
“Where did they go?” Feng Feiyun grabbed the fruit with a piercing glare.
The fruit looked like a frightened turtle. It swallowed its saliva and shook its head repeatedly.
“Is that so? Seems like I should feed you to the fishes.” Feiyun said.
It nodded, refusing to comply.
“Stop picking on Lil’ Mao, I know where they went.” Xuanyuan Yiyi came over and said.
“Oh?”
“They coveted Shark Sacred Ancestor’s palace during your meditation. That must be where they are now.” She said.
The vessel had traveled on this ocean for two years and was immensely far from West Bull.
Feiyun spent his time learning the saint dao, garnering a total of 854 strands.
Not long ago, the turtle came to find him and complained: “Boss, my grandpa’s last words mentioned an heirloom of our race lost in this ocean. He asked me to get it back at all costs...”