Time swiftly passed.
On the sea surface, the night faded, and the sunrise slowly ascended.
The Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps fleet broke through the morning mist, following the Iron Lump controlled by Cang Xu and Qing Xin from afar.
The first thing the Dragon-man youth did upon waking up was still to confirm the navigation route and speed.
After he had finished his morning prayers and returned to the captain's quarters, he received the results of Zi Di's Magic Potion detection.
The youth was very aware: the results of the Bloodline detection would have a tremendous impact on the survivors.
With a heart filled with a bit of nervousness and trepidation, he cast his gaze upon them.
"Lan Zao possesses a Fishman Bloodline?" The Dragon-man youth was astonished.
But the specifics would have to be confirmed with further testing.
"Wait a second," the Dragon-man youth suddenly had a thought; he recalled a scene from Mysterious Monster Island.
