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Late at night.

A secluded smuggling point on the outskirts of Yongan Island's town.

Li Chengjun stood alone on the beach, gazing at the dark and empty sea.

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the distance.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump——

The sound of a diesel engine pierced the night sky, cutting across the sea, reaching his ears first.

A moment later, a fishing boat carrying several people in waterproof suits broke through the waves.

On the deck, a man with a buzz cut was particularly conspicuous, standing with his hands behind his back, his body as straight as a javelin.

Seeing this, Li Chengjun's lips slightly curled up:

"Luo Lie, you've finally arrived…"

The fishing boat slowly approached the shallow water area, about thirty meters from the shore.

The buzz-cut man didn't have the patience to wait for the launch to be lowered and ride ashore.

He suddenly took a step forward, stepping out of the ship's side, but didn't fall into the water.

Instead, as if by magic, his whole person floated.

Then his body soared into the air, directly skimming over the thirty-odd meters of sea.

With a "bang."

He crashed heavily onto the beach like a cannonball, splashing a large amount of wet sand.

Li Chengjun raised his hand and waved it gently.

The sand that came at him was instantly swept away by a gust of wind.

The buzz-cut man had already stood up at this moment, looking at him with bright eyes:

"Chengjun, long time no see."

Li Chengjun immediately smiled and greeted him warmly:

"Brother, you're a day late."

The two stood on the deserted beach, reminiscing about the old days.

Luo Lie briefly explained the reason for his lateness:

"The route to Yongan Island was blocked, I could only find a familiar smuggling organization to bypass the water police's search before arriving here…"

Li Chengjun glanced at the dozen or so combat personnel who had come ashore on the launch, and asked:

"Is this all the manpower you brought?"

"The rest couldn't make it in time, don't worry, me alone is completely enough."

Luo Lie casually replied, then went straight to the point.

"I'll deal with those old guys from the True Desire Society, can you handle the other matters?"

Li Chengjun nodded immediately upon hearing this:

"Manpower, boats, weapons, everything is ready. Don't worry, Brother, I've been here for more than half a year, I haven't just been sightseeing all day."

Despite his usual sinister and ruthless nature, standing in front of this "sworn brother" who had come from headquarters, he behaved as obediently as a loyal younger brother.

"Good."

Luo Lie patted Li Chengjun's shoulder with satisfaction, and encouraged him:

"After completing this mission, I will submit an application to the board of directors to promote you to head of the department."

Then he lowered his voice and sternly warned:

"Remember, my identity must not be known to those guys at the stronghold, otherwise…"

As he spoke, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he made a throat-cutting gesture.

Li Chengjun quickly nodded in agreement.

In his heart, he sneered, knowing that this sworn brother just wanted to monopolize that Saint relic.

But he would never know what his true plan was.

… … … … … … … … … … … …

The darkness and thick fog gradually receded.

The brilliant sunshine did not arrive as expected.

Today's Yongan Island was covered in dark clouds, as if it was about to rain.

The training camp base, however, seemed unusually noisy early in the morning.

Multiple buses, honking their horns, were parked in front of the building, coming to pick up tourists.

Because they received an official notice from Yongan Island last night that the town had returned to normal accommodation conditions.

Naturally, the hundreds of tourists didn't need to continue squeezing into this old apartment building.

Speaking of which, many people were actually somewhat reluctant to leave.

If the food and accommodation conditions weren't so poor, continuing to stay for a few more days wouldn't be impossible.

At least the environment here was good, the air was fresh, and they could sleep especially soundly every night.

Amidst the clamor, Fang Cheng also carried two bags, following the tour group to gather in front of the building.

According to the tour guide's arrangements, everyone was preparing to move to an inexpensive hotel in the town.

As for Lin Chuqiao.

After specially running over last night to talk about the prophecy, she took her and Pan Wendi's luggage and returned to town overnight.

Fang Cheng was originally still a little hesitant about whether to continue staying here.

As a result, he received this eviction notice before he even had time to go out for his morning exercise.

Then he hurriedly packed up the clothes he had been drying and tidied up his luggage.

Fortunately, a hearty breakfast was not missed because of this.

Of course, not everyone needed to leave the training camp base today.

Many people who performed excellently in the meditation class were promoted to the "Advanced Class" by the instructor.

Saying that they were exceptionally spiritual and talented, they could stay and continue long-term advanced studies like those old students, becoming official students.

Strangely, none of these people seemed to choose to refuse, all voluntarily staying.

Two people from Fang Cheng's tour group were fortunate enough to become official students, their mental outlook undergoing a huge change, making it almost impossible to recognize their original temperament.

The others didn't have this honor, and could only end this meditation journey early.

The tour guide personally guaranteed that the travel agency would provide corresponding refunds after returning to Dongdu.

Fang Cheng's gaze swept over those official students wearing plain white clothes, and he thought to himself:

"Things are looking more and more serious…"

Then he shook his head, carrying his satchel and travel bag, and boarded the bus.

"Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me."

… … … … … … … … … … … …

Yongan Island Town.

After checking into the hotel and settling down.

Fang Cheng didn't go to find Lin Chuqiao and Pan Wendi, but instead strolled along the coastal street.

The waves gently lapped against the shore embankment, and the wind carried a salty, humid taste to his face.

Looking around, Fang Cheng noticed several boats cruising back and forth on the sea, and there were many figures gathered on the beach.

Tomorrow was the Sea Sacrifice Festival.

Despite the bad weather, the fishermen here were all busy preparing for various celebrations.

Many tourists therefore ran out, touring and visiting everywhere, or running to the beach to play in the water.

Under these circumstances, going to the sea to exercise inevitably seemed a bit crowded and conspicuous.

Fang Cheng withdrew his gaze, saw the vendors setting up stalls along the street, selling various swimming supplies.

After thinking about it, he bought a diving mask that looked like a pig's snout, with goggles.

The ship route was suspended, and he couldn't return to Dongdu for the time being.

Fang Cheng could only stay here now, concentrating on cultivating and training himself.

The whispering of the waves occasionally entered his ears, his eyes fixed on the sea, which seemed even deeper under the dark clouds.

Sunlight peeked out from the gaps in the heavy clouds, forming beams of light, illuminating the sea like a magnificent oil painting.

The boundary between the sky and the sea seemed to become blurred at this moment.

Fang Cheng suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and surging power in his heart.

Then he put on his diving mask and walked towards the sea.

Since fate was like this.

"Then, under these conditions where the timing, location, and people are all in my favor, let me complete the final breakthrough!"