Su Yu let out a sharp cry, his voice resounding over the sea like a great bronze bell. The powerful sonic waves billowed across the water, as if threatening to stir the calm surface into a raging tempest. Like a bolt of lightning, his figure blurred into a stream of light as he streaked toward the horizon, leaving behind a long, silver trail on the water that resembled the path of a dragon. Throughout his journey, he sprinted across the crests of the waves with agility, moving like a black lightning bolt weaving through the turquoise expanse. He indulged in the magnificent scenery of the Primordial World: the vast, turbulent sea glistening under the sunlight like countless scattered, radiant gemstones, and the distant horizon where sea and sky merged into a dreamlike, mysterious landscape. Su Yu was deeply intoxicated by the wonders of the world, savoring the endless charm of the Primordial World.
After some time, Su Yu arrived at a mysterious region. Thick layers of mist, soft as giant tufts of cotton, completely enveloped the area. The mountains rolled and undulated, stretching endlessly like a sleeping dragon coiled in slumber. The spiritual energy here was so dense it was almost tangible; with every breath, he could feel the rich essence flowing through his airways and into his body, leaving him feeling refreshed and exhilarated. Su Yu slowed his pace, observing his surroundings with vigilance. His keen senses told him that a powerful presence was hidden here, as if an i…
Chapter 116