Li Zhuangzhi nodded when he heard the old fishermen’s question. He said with a hint of arrogance in his tone, “That’s right. We’re going to the sea area near the Blood Sand Island to search for the thousand-gold golden dragon incense.”
The moment Li Zhuangzhi’s words left his mouth, both the old fishermen and the other fishermen cried out in surprise, one after another, they tried to dissuade him, “Immortals, we can’t go to the Blood Sand Island! A few days ago, a few groups of people went to the blood sand island, but they still haven’t returned. Most likely, they’ve already lost their lives.”
“Yes, there are many high-level sea beasts gathered near the blood sand island. Even on the Blood Sand Island, there are many sea beasts living there. That place is called the Dead Sea area by us.”
“Also, although there were some people who escaped from death occasionally, they only picked up the worst quality brown ambergris. Immortals, it’s better not to go!”