As the two girls chatted with the old servant, Li Qiye had his eyes closed, seemingly asleep. The girls didnât dare to bother Li Qiye despite being overwhelmed with curiosity.
He eventually opened his eyes after a while.
âWhat were you doing, Young Master?â Yang Ling asked. She naturally didnât think that he was sleeping while standing.
âI was listening.â He smiled.
âListen to what? The tides?â Yang Ling stared at the black ocean.
âNo, to the screams.â He replied.
She was creeped out by this response and took one step backward while staring at the ocean: âDonât scare me, Young Master, I donât hear any screaming.â
Nonetheless, she started focusing but still didnât hear anything outside of the winds and waves.
âYouâre being serious?â She regained her wits and asked. There was no reason for Li Qiye to lie to her.
âYou canât hear them.â The old man said and stopped her from trying again: âYour cultivation isnât enough so donât bother.â
She took a deep breath after the confirmation.
The old man gazed deeper into the ocean and elaborated: âDonât be surprised. Numerous experts have died there including supremes and dao lords. The powerful souls are still lingering, whispering and wailingâ¦â
Both Fan Bai and Yang Ling became afraid.
âWell, what are you hearing right now, Senior?â Yang Ling inquired.
âMy mind is calm so I donât hear anything currently. But when I was in there, I heard something I shouldnât have.â The old man revealed with a solemn expression.
âWhat do you mean?â Fan Bai asked.
The old man fell into rumination. He was a survivor of this ocean and never told people about his unforgettable experience.
âThe voice of a dao lord.â He sighed and spoke after a while.
âA dao lord? Which one?â Yang Ling was surprised.
âScarlet Moon Dao Lord.â Li Qiye answered instead.
Yang Ling took a deep breath. This title had a special significance in the present day.
âSenior Sister Xiaoyueâs ancestor with a tragic end.â Yang Ling murmured. There were rumors regarding the fate of this dao lord but she didnât know about the little details.
âRight here in Black Tides. Losing and dying as a result.â Li Qiye said flatly.
The nonchalant comment still took her like a storm. Just think about it, an invincible dao lord actually losing and dying? Those who witnessed it in person would certainly be traumatized for life.
âHow did it go down?â Yang Ling calmed down and asked.
The old man shook his head and refrained from speaking. The future descendants didnât have a clear idea of this dao lordâs untimely demise.
âFortunes and creations were stolen.â Li Qiye said vaguely.
Yang Ling was trembling as she stared at the ocean - the grave of a dao lord.
âYoung Master, you can hear the last words of the doa lord?â She eventually asked.
âNo, and Iâm not trying to either.â He shook his head.
âThen what are you listening to?â She inquired.
âThe sounds of Black Tides.â He revealed.
âWhat do you mean?â She only heard the winds and waves splashing onto the shore.
âThe moanings of something on its last legs.â He smirked.
She had spent enough time with him to, more or less, understand what each smile implied. However, this one was indecipherable. Was he making fun of it? Or something else entirely? Nonetheless, she could feel a murderous intent from him.
âBlack Tides will die? I thought that it is very scary.â Yang Ling found this hard to believe.
The seven forbidden zones were the most terrifying areas in Eight Desolaces. One of them was about to go down?
âThere are various reasons but death is inevitable.â He said.
âI canât believe this thing is alive.â She said.
âWhat do you think this is?â He nodded his head towards the waves below.
âJust ocean water.â She responded: âWhat else can it be?â
âBlood.â He answered succinctly.
This time, even the old man became startled, let alone the two girls.
âThis is blood?â The old man took a deep breath.
âNo-no wayâ¦â Yang Ling stared at the massive tides in disbelief. Alas, she believed him, unlike her words.
The old man didnât dare to think about this because the hidden answer behind this would be horrifying. What happened here? Whose blood was it?
This exceeded the two girlsâ imagination. Somethingâs blood made up this boundless ocean?
âItâll end soon.â Li Qiye smiled coldly.
This expression of his signaled to the rest that something serious was about to happen.
They stared quietly while standing on this floating platform meant for observation. It was large enough to accommodate a thousand people or so.
There were other cultivators watching as well. The first-timers felt the same astonishment.
However, a group of soldiers came and drove them away. They had the same uniform made of expensive material. It was obvious that they were from a great clan.
âGentlemen, sorry for the inconvenience but this place is closing soon.â The leader told the spectators.
His polite words didnât mean that he was weak. The members of his troops all had a fierce aura.
Thatâs why the listeners knew that there was no room for negotiation. They needed to listen in spite of his polite tone.