"Uh..."
Ye Yun was even more confused. So, he was the only one who understood what that monster said?
In other words, he was the only one who understood its language?
"This is really strange, what exactly was that monster..."
Ye Yun frowned, pondering all sorts of strange things in his heart.
At this moment, Zhao Wansheng suddenly reminded him.
"By the way, Elder Ye, should we rescue those cultivators outside?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Yun finally snapped out of his thoughts.
He looked up and noticed that the surviving cultivators from the fleet had their flying ships destroyed by the attack of the bloody monster earlier.
Now, they were all gathered around the Shenhe flying ship, pleading to board and seek refuge.
Those who survived were basically all at the True Saint Realm. Although they could be exposed to the Sea of Imaginary, they couldn't cross it on their own.
Although others didn't know, Ye Yun felt that this incident was his fault, and these people were purely implicated by him.
Therefore, Ye Yun simply nodded and said,
"Theresa, can you open a hole in the light screen? Let those people in."
"No problem."
Theresa nodded, and then a part of the huge blue light screen tore open.
As soon as they saw the entrance, the cultivators outside rushed in eagerly.
Seeing Ye Yun and the others on the deck, they repeatedly expressed their gratitude.
"Thank you, seniors! Thank you for your help!"
It was then that Ye Yun saw that some cultivators, although they had miraculously survived, seemed to have lost their minds and were muttering incomprehensible words as if they had gone傻.
After a check, it was not surprising to find that their souls and spirits were damaged, leading to fragmented consciousness...
Ye Yun frowned and said, "Judging by this, the rumors about the sirens at sea were just rumors."
Zhao Wansheng also understood and nodded.
"Yes, I suppose they encountered that monster and were lucky to be saved."
However, to be reduced to having shattered souls and spirits, it couldn't be considered good luck.
But regardless, the so-called sirens at sea did not exist, this much could be confirmed.
Instead, the goddesses at sea might actually exist...
After this, Ye Yun asked Zhao Wansheng to come forward and arrange for those True Saint Realm cultivators seeking refuge to rest together.
Only then did he remember something.
"I almost forgot, Xueyan and the others must be worried..."
He had previously forced Lin Xueyan and the others into the master-disciple space and rejected their requests to come out.
They must have been worried sick inside.
Ye Yun quickly released them again, and six figures instantly appeared on the deck.
As expected, when Lin Xueyan and the others appeared and saw Ye Yun unharmed, they became excited.
"Master!"
A moment later, Lin Xueyan anxiously asked.
"Master? Are you alright? Are you injured?!"
Since they were sent into that space, although they didn't have to face the terrifying monster, they were on pins and needles, worried that their Master might encounter any accidents outside.
After all, they had witnessed how terrifying the monster's strength was.
Seeing their anxious faces, Ye Yun smiled and comforted them.
"Don't worry, your Master is fine and not injured."
Hearing this, they finally relaxed.
Bai Xiaoxiao looked around at the now empty Sea of Imaginary and couldn't help but ask.
"By the way, Master, what happened to that big monster? Was it defeated?"
The girls then realized that the bloody monster was gone.
Fang Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly.
"Did Master defeat it?"
Master had always seemed omnipotent in her eyes, so it seemed reasonable that he might have killed the monster.
Ye Yun, however, shook his head.
"Not yet, it..."
Then he roughly explained what had happened.
After listening, they were all greatly shocked.
Especially Fang Zhiwei, who really wanted to see what that woman looked like.
Ye Yun finally sighed.
"In short, we were lucky this time and narrowly escaped."
Hearing this, the girls nodded one after another.
"Mm, we all thought Master was going to die..."
"..."
Ye Yun's lips twitched. So, you were disappointed that your Master was alive?
But after this, Lin Xueyan and the others excitedly hugged him.
The six figures directly surrounded Ye Yun. Could this be the most beautiful haven of tenderness in the world?
"Hey, hey, hey, don't squeeze, don't all squeeze!"
Being hugged by Lin Xueyan and the others, Ye Yun was almost squeezed into a meat patty.
What made him even more depressed was that while they were hugging, some people were making sneaky moves.
"I'm telling you, don't squeeze, don't touch! You can't touch there!"
It was unclear which of the six girls it was.
Or perhaps, which few of them took this opportunity to take advantage of him.
The scene with Ye Yun was watched by other cultivators with envy.
Alas, it's so good to have so many lovely disciples who all like you so much.
But they clearly wouldn't understand that sometimes having too many women isn't good, in all aspects...
While Ye Yun was enjoying a rare moment of closeness with his disciples, the Shenhe flying ship continued its journey towards the Abyssal Depths.
As they neared the Abyssal Depths, outside Fengshan Mountain in the Heavenly Domain, a group of people were gathered.
"My lord, judging by the residual aura, the Princess should be here."
Among the mountains, figures stood gazing at the valley ahead.
These were the people who dared to come from the Abyssal Depths to rescue the Princess.
After a lot of trouble, they finally found this place.
The black-clothed man at the forefront surveyed the scenic Fengshan Mountain and snorted.
"It looks like a pretty big force..."
A subordinate couldn't help but ask.
"Then, my lord, should we force our way in, or..."
"This is the Heavenly Domain, forcing our way in isn't appropriate. Find a way to sneak in."
The black-clothed man was relatively calm and decided to find an opportunity first.
However, not long after they approached Fengshan Mountain.
Inside Fengshan Mountain, Feng Qingxian clearly saw them through an illusion.
Noticing their attire and aura, Feng Qingxian raised an eyebrow.
"This is... people from the Abyss race? Are they looking for Ye Yao?"
As someone who was close to Xing Wu, she naturally had some connections with the Abyss race.
However, one thing was separate from another, and this did not mean she had a good impression of all people from the Abyss race.
She intended to "entertain" these guests who were planning to visit Fengshan Mountain stealthily...
"Alas, I wonder how Ye Yun and the others are doing, and if they have successfully reached the Abyssal Depths..."
Compared to these matters, Feng Qingxian's greatest concern now was Ye Yun, who had gone to the Abyssal Depths.
The situation there was incredibly chaotic, and she didn't know if Ye Yun could handle it...