Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 893 - 472

The sky was ominously overcast, looking like a storm was about to hit.

Fishermen by the sea were the most attuned to the weather; seeing these clouds, the harbor was already crowded with boats.

Of course, there were also those who, looking at the weather, rushed out to sea because they needed to contend with the waves for their training.

"Ah! Hmm-hmm-hmm!"

Like now, someone deliberately cut themselves, then let the surging waves crash over them, emitting sounds indistinctly between pleasure and pain.

This was the unique training method of the local Hai State gang "Salted Vegetables Gang," claiming to train the body into the most invincible pickled dish, capable of transcending all.

Usually, when the Salted Vegetables Gang trained, many people would watch; after all, this kind of humming surfing method was quite unique, and people loved a spectacle.

But at this moment, there weren't many watching their performance.

Because everyone's attention was on that person and that ship.

Previously, when the "Jimei" began being refurbished, it had already attracted quite a bit of attention.

After all, the "Jimei" was famously known as the ship that had struck an iceberg.

Colliding with an iceberg at sea wasn't easy, and returning with its hull intact was even harder.

This already popular ship had now reached a new level of renown.

Because now they discovered it was Old Demon Duan's ship!

Is Old Demon Duan planning to set sail with such a big ship?

God Jue hasn't issued any decree against him for his mistakes, could he dare to provoke God Jue? Like rumors say?

Of course, more people thought Old Demon Duan was going personally to offer his apologies, and building such a large ship was to show seriousness, possibly bringing a hundred beauties with him to apologize.

But gradually, people realized something was amiss; if beauties were to be aboard such a big ship, there were none besides the one accompanying him.

Thus, the question of why Old Demon Duan is setting sail is everyone's main concern.

This port city has been overcrowded for days.

Duan Yun gradually adapted to the situation; no choice, his fame was like "I am the sun!", the brightest wherever he went. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Even if a storm was coming, or perhaps the rain hadn't come, but the wind did first.

The crew working on the ship had their pants blown away by the wind, yet they continued unwaveringly.

This newly overhauled "Jimei," even under such conditions, proceeded orderly with finishing touches.

This is what being professional means!

Because the harbor was surrounded by so many people, those who couldn't squeeze in shouted loudly: "There's thunder! It's going to rain! Hurry home and collect your clothes!"

But no one paid attention to him.

During such spectacles, people wouldn't even leave to catch adulterous spouses at home.

Rumble!

Soon after, the thunder indeed came!

The thunder at the seashore was astonishingly loud, flashing and roaring as if someone was transcending tribulations.

As soon as the thunder came, torrential rain followed.

A group of people instantly turned into drenched chickens, yet they persisted in watching with eyes wide open.

Yes, a living Old Demon Duan was not commonly seen!

Because at this moment, Duan Yun had descended from the ship, admiring his "Jimei" in the rain.

At Yuzhu Manor, he liked digging cellars because it was a relatively secluded space.

In there, he always felt particularly peaceful, as if everything from the mortal coil could be completely isolated.

At this moment, he felt this big ship would become a similar place.

In his spare time, if he could sail freely on the sea, exploring more places, seeing more scenery, it would be delightful.

Duan Yun stood in the rain, without using Breaking Body Sword Energy to keep off the rain, while beside him, Ziyu elegantly held an umbrella.

Except most of the umbrella was over her own head, leaving Duan Yun quickly halfway drenched.

Such a handsome man and beautiful woman standing in the rain became a splendid scene.

People drenched in the rain watched Old Demon Duan and Ziyu, while Duan Yun and Ziyu looked at the big ship, thus becoming scenes of each other's view.

But just then, someone walked over.

No one saw how he leaped through the crowd; this place was jam-packed, many securing spots using Pile Skill, more stable than columns, not allowing for squeezing through.

Some even had five steel nails secretly inserted in their rear to stay put, watching the situation below.

Yet this person simply walked through.

Silently!

Or perhaps, he belonged there.

If he weren't there, heaven and earth would feel a bit discordant.

At this moment, Ziyu noticed his presence, and unconsciously exclaimed: "Eh?"

Just as she wanted to turn back, Duan Yun held her shoulder, saying: "Don't move."

Instantly, Ziyu's skin prickled.

Because then she sensed that eerie killing intent.

This person had hidden his killing intent within the thunder and rain, now omnipresent, rendering his killing intent also pervasive.

She even felt that if she moved rashly, her head might be severed.

Duan Yun held Ziyu's shoulder under the umbrella, appearing as intimate lovers enjoying the rain scene.