Qin Li stood focused in mid-air, looking down at the sharks drawn by the scent of blood gathering on the sea's surface. He sighed softly. His body, like a bolt of lightning, shot toward the island where the Sea Tide Gang's lair was located.
As his speed increased, Qin Li could even feel the Crystal Core in his Dantian—formed from the Innate Purple Qi—continuously emitting a surging energy. The Primordial Power within his entire Dantian felt like boiling magma, on the verge of igniting.
The gale generated by his high speed battered his Protective Gang Qi, creating a shrill whistle that tore through the night sky.
When Qin Li was still over twenty li from the Sea Tide Gang's island, he suddenly felt powerful waves of energy. His expression changed. 'Could there be a peerless expert in the Sea Tide Gang? Otherwise, how could the energy waves travel this far?'
