Flames surged beneath his feet as Guo Hongkang skimmed across the surface of the Eastern Sea, evaporating mist into the air. He was clearly anxious, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the sea.0

The woman beside him was still frowning and complaining, but Guo Hongkang paid her no mind. He had grown familiar with her during their journey and knew it was best to simply ignore her.0

I’ve long heard of Guo Hongyao’s name… she truly is someone who won’t listen to anyone, thought Guo Hongkang.0

Guo Hongyao’s status was far nobler than his. Her father was a legitimate descendant of the Purple Mansion Realm, though her mother was a mortal, which made her somewhat unwelcome. Fortunately, her elder brothers doted on her. Truthfully speaking, Guo Hongkang’s cultivation resources...0