The small white boat slowly left the Immortal Domain.
Where was it heading? No one knew.
What surrounded the boat? That, too, was unknown.
Xu Lai sat cross-legged at the very center of the boat.
He could clearly feel the rocking of the small white boat, and even hear the creaking sounds as the hull was squeezed.
This meant the hull was under tremendous pressure!
Yet Xu Lai couldn't see anything, nor could he absorb even a trace of Spiritual Energy.
Xu Lai could only imagine that the small white boat was sailing in a perilous region, and the hull could shatter into pieces at any moment.
And him.
Even though he was in the Emperor Realm.
He feared he couldn't last long in this unknown environment.
As he thought about it, Xu Lai couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth in self-mockery.
If things developed as he imagined, he might be the first Emperor Realm cultivator in history to not know where he died.
What an embarrassing way to die.
