Gu Mo nodded, looked around, and said, "Let's go over there and rest!"
So the two of them walked to the other side where there were fewer people. When they arrived at that place where there were not many people, they set up two tents on the beach to rest at night.
"Are you two independent cultivators? Are you here for the treasures in the sea as well?"
Just as the two were setting up the tent, several wandering cultivators came over, sat down on the sand stall next to them and asked questions.
Luo Yu set up the resting tent and saw a few casual cultivators sitting next to him. They seemed to be preparing to rest next to them. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "This place is very big. Stay away from us and don't disturb us while we are resting."
They had originally wanted to go down to the sea tomorrow when there were not many people around, and they had chosen the most remote spot on the beach so as not to be disturbed or noticed. But who knew that a few unruly cultivators would come.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to have such a bad temper!" Seeing that the two men didn't answer their questions and even thought they were an eyesore, several wandering cultivators turned cold for a moment.
It was not their fault for being tactless, but Luo Yu and Gu Mo were both hiding their strength and abilities, and these casual cultivators were not powerful figures, so naturally they could not see their true strength. On the contrary, they thought they were just casual cultivators like them, who came here to hunt for treasure after hearing the news.
He wanted to pull the two of them into his team, but he was turned down, and his expression naturally turned cold.
Compared to Luo Yu, Gu Mo was even more direct. He was too lazy to talk to these people, but released the pressure from his body. For a moment, the few standing cultivators knelt down involuntarily under the powerful pressure, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of horror.
"Will you go away or not?"
Gu Mo asked in a cold voice. The pressure from the strong man pressed down on the few people like a mountain, making them unable to even straighten their backs. Due to the powerful pressure, the blood in their bodies also collided, and there was a faint urge to rush up to their throats.
“Have mercy... Let’s, let’s get out, immediately…” The leading cultivator begged for mercy under the pressure. While speaking, he could feel blood flowing out of his throat and blooming on the tip of his tongue.
Gu Mo didn't want their lives, so he withdrew his pressure and watched them crawl away before sitting down at the entrance of the tent.
"Wow, that's awesome. I'll try to learn from you next time." Luo Yu grinned and patted his shoulder.
Listening to his teasing laughter, Gu Mo did not respond, but looked at the sea and said: "You said, if Lord Yan is really here, is he in the sea? If so, he..."
He remained silent because he didn't know how to continue.
How could a living person, no matter how powerful he was, stay in the depths of the sea without coming up? Unless there was some underwater secret palace or ancient ruins under this sea, how could a person be able to block his six senses and five consciousnesses and stay in the sea without coming up
Luo Yu, who was originally joking, stopped smiling after hearing his words. He looked towards the sea and said, "No matter what, I believe that Lord Yan must still be alive. As long as he is alive, there are endless possibilities."