In the midst of the raging storm, several pitch-black ships were quickly approaching.
The many islands near the coast not only gave demonic cultivators room to operate, but also became hideouts for all sorts of outlaws.
Most of them were cultivators wanted by either the righteous or demonic factions, people who couldn’t survive elsewhere.
They banded together in small groups, forming gangs of various sizes, and survived by robbing passing ships.
No matter if it was the righteous path, the demonic path, or the powers running the spirit ships, all of them found these guys to be a huge...
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