In the blink of an eye, another two months had passed.
Despite the loss of two escort ships in succession, the giant ship continued its voyage without much impact.
Losing just two escort ships was a minor issue.
The journey over these two months had been fraught with danger, wind and rain, trials and tribulations, far from the smooth sailing imagined.
This made Zhong Lin increasingly grateful for meeting Chen Jia on the Xuan Gui Continent and reaching the Luoxing Islands through the Transmission Array.
If he had set out to sea by boat with his Spiritual Origin Realm cultivation at the time, the outcome would have been unimaginable.
It wouldn't have been surprising if he hadn't made it back alive halfway through.
This evening, the temperature suddenly plummeted.
Woo woo!
The sky was overcast with dense clouds, and soon heavy snow began to fall, fluttering like shattered jade poured from the heavens, covering the boundless sea.
