"Sir... what are you going to do next and take root in Dongchen?"

Yu Jingbai finally couldn't help but ask.

"Dongchen? No! This country is similar to Qing Kingdom. How can we not control it when we encounter such a bunch of extraordinary people?"

Duan Yu shook his head and smiled, "...My real goal is the East China Sea!"

"Donghai? No wonder my lord ordered me to inquire about the ship and the south before!" Guo Bairen was not surprised.

"Rafting on the sea? East China Sea Islands?" Xiao Jingfeng murmured, his eyes lit up.

He probably knew the intention of his former head sect and current master, and wanted to preserve the fire for Baihao Mountain.

From this, it is natural that the farther away from disaster, the better.

But unexpectedly, in the eyes of this young master Duan, even Dong Chen was not a happy place.

"The goal of the next stage is indeed there!"

Duan Yu said affirmatively.

Although the Daxia before was vast, its national strength was still limited. For example, the north of the grassland, the Xirong Desert, the southern Manyue and the East China Sea Islands were places where its power was difficult to radiate.

At least Duan Yu could confirm that these four places were least affected by Daxia, and the hidden forces that might exist were also the weakest.

Especially in the East China Sea, even if the mainland is full of porridge, can those cavalry and infantry still rush into the ocean?

It is crucial to survive in the next great disaster and build a force on the sea.

What Duan Yu wanted was not only to protect himself, but to retaliate against Zhengyang Road, Beiyan, and even the Daxia Dragon Court!

Although I have such ambitions, it is necessary to find a way out for myself before taking action.
Chapter completed!