The young girl smiled sweetly at her beloved, then quickly became serious.
"Thus, the North Sea hides many bizarre and mysterious things, including ancient relics, the Cave Mansions of immolated Cultivators, extraordinary people, different races, great fortunes, and also great terrors."
"Therefore, Central Continent and our Wangque Continent, separated only by the North Sea, have very little interaction, almost no maritime communication. Apart from the vast distance, ships crossing the sea might encounter unusual events, and even above the cloud seas, there are risks."
"I understand, tell me about this Li Clan; it sounds quite interesting."
Zhao Rong squinted and chuckled.
"Hmm." Zhao Qian'er nodded, lightly tapping her slightly swollen, red lips with her index finger, pondering.
But when she looked up, she noticed Rong'er seemed to have scrutinized her lips a few times.
Zhao Qian'er pouted and glared at him.
Still looking? You don't know how to be gentle, always bullying me…
