With the Three-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan there, it should be an extraordinary place.
"Hmm."
Wen Ping nodded.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
Because the system began counting down in his ear and "kindly" reminded him.
"Uncle Lan, and Wanyan, there is a rule on this flying ship that you have to do something. Here are two cloths, the cleaning of the flying ship over the next few days is left to you." With that, Wen Ping had already taken out a handkerchief from his Storage Ring, "The water bucket is in the cabin, if there are any questions, you can ask Lin Kewu and them."
Lan Peng was stunned for a moment.
Looking at Wen Ping handing over the handkerchief, he frowned and asked, "Are you serious?"
Wen Ping responded, "Uncle Lan, do I look like I’m joking?"
"Uncle Lan, the Sect Leader is very serious... the City Lord of the Sea of Clouds sat on the flying ship for a few days and wiped every corner of it." Lin Kewu chimed in, then smiled and took the handkerchief from Wen Ping’s hand before asking, "Sect Leader, may I do it for Wanyan?"
"Of course not."
With that, Wen Ping walked into the cabin.
This system-imposed rule indeed made it difficult for him to face Lan Peng.
However, he did not expect that after hearing Lin Kewu mention that even Cang Lan of the Sea of Clouds had done this, Lan Peng was relieved.
He believed Wen Ping had a reason for making him do it.
Taking the handkerchief, Lan Peng adaptively went to fetch the water bucket — evidently, he had not done this often in the market.
Lin Kewu, on the other hand, stayed by Wanyan’s side, although he could not help Wanyan with the work, he kept handing her various snacks, having prepared them as soon as he learned about leaving Mountain and Sea City a few days ago.
Thus, the flying ship headed all the way towards Sea Dragon Mountain.
After two or three days, the flying ship crossed a large body of water and arrived above a deserted island.
No signs of life, yet shrouded in mist, from a distance appearing like an earthly paradise.
This deserted island was several times larger than Mitian Island, and from above the mist, one could not see the scene below with the naked eye.
When the flying ship slowly landed on the edge of the island, the rustling in the forest covered the sounds of waves crashing against the beach and rocks behind.
"Dragon Ridge forbidden land, entry prohibited!"
With the appearance of this voice, a green, ape-like demon squeezed out from the dense forest. Behind it, there was a row of yellow bone spikes growing on its back, holding a wolf fang club in hand. Besides its peculiar appearance, it glared with what it believed to be fierce eyes, revealing a set of forest-white canine teeth, and stared at Wen Ping and his group.
However, its fangs made one feel at ease.
Because its fangs were not from top to bottom, but rather from bottom to top, quite unique.
"Zao Chi!"
Wen Ping immediately recognized this demon.
Because in the stories his mother told him when he was young, Zao Chi was the most profound.
To be precise, it was of the Demon Race, yet not of the Demon Race.
Half-human, half-demon.
Having the nickname — Giant.
According to the system, if the previous era was the era of giants, then this Zao Chi was the closest existence to the Human Race of the previous era.
A mature Zao Chi could be a hundred meters tall!
Its rarity was the same as that of Hei Ze under the Red-eyed Giant Ape.
Hei Ze could isolate the senses between the Meridian Gate and Vein Qi.
Therefore, its existence was very rare, and most likely, it was the only one of its race left.
Wen Ping didn’t know the specific ability of Zao Chi, but it was as rare as Hei Ze.
Just not sure, comparing it with the Palace Guard, which was more special or rarer.