From afar, everyone saw the scene of the territory being devoured by Blood Tide monsters.
Cheng Jianyong stood there dumbfounded for a moment, a hint of sorrow flashing in his eyes.
As the Blood Tide receded.
The Sky Island collapsed into fragments in the air.
Everyone looked at Cheng Jianyong.
A moment later, they heard him sigh and say, "Let's go, Brother Xing."
Han Xing glanced at him and nodded.
Then he continued to steer the Sky Island forward.
On the way.
Han Xing looked at everyone and said, "There's still time; we don't know when those Blood Tide monsters will erupt again on a large scale."
"Let's take this opportunity to earn more battle merits at night and explore any monster sky islands we encounter on the way."
Everyone nodded, having no objections to Han Xing's decision.
Moreover, they indeed needed to seize the time to enhance their strength.
Under the Blood Moon.
A massive Sky Island advanced at a steady pace.
