Douluo: The Legend of the Dragon King: Throne of the Void.

Yu Nanyuan certainly knew how much his words hurt Wu Siduo's self-esteem, which was why he apologized later. He could express his attitude, but he had no right to influence Wu Siduo's thoughts and will.

Perhaps in Wu Siduo's view, his attitude was full of arrogance and this was the source of her deep pain.

After leaving Wu Siduo's room, Yu Nanyuan walked alone through the bustling banquet halls in the middle of the cabin and came to the VIP lounge at the stern of the cruise ship, ready to wait for Muye to find him.

The 270-degree curved viewing gallery is decorated with huge latticed transparent crystal windows, through which you can clearly see the rise and fall of the stern, which creates large white waves on the sea.

At this time, two people, one old and one young, were sitting in the middle of the hall.

The elder looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with gray hair and a sturdy figure. His eyes were particularly deep and bright, without any turbidity of old age.

The other person was about the same age as Yu Nanyuan, and she was also a very beautiful girl. She had long black hair, blue eyes, and a slim figure. Her white and slender hands were as white as jade, which was even more eye-catching than her appearance.

When mental strength reaches a certain level, almost everyone has the ability to remember everything they see.

Yu Nanyuan felt unfamiliar with the two people, which could only mean that they were not members of the Douluo Continent delegation, but were from the Xingluo Continent.

"Hello, young friend." The old man smiled at Yu Nanyuan in a friendly manner, then stood up, pointed at the girl next to him, and introduced himself.

"I'm Chang Gong Yan, the vice president of the Xing Luo Continent Blacksmith Association. This is my disciple, Lin Yuhan."

"Shrek Academy, Yu Nanyuan." Yu Nanyuan responded calmly, but in his mind he connected the two with some things. In his memory of his previous life, it was this Chang Gongyan who took Lin Yuhan to the headquarters of the Tiandou City Blacksmith Association to challenge, and then gave Tang Wulin the opportunity to show his power in front of others.

But now he was not sure whether the two had met Tang Wulin.

Chang Gongyan stood up, and Lin Yuhan naturally couldn't sit still anymore. He looked at Yu Nanyuan carefully from a close distance.

They were all present at the dinner yesterday and had already recognized Yu Nanyuan.

Looking at the muscular contours of Yu Nanyuan's body, Lin Yuhan couldn't help but ask the question that concerned him the most.

"Excuse me, is your secondary occupation blacksmithing?"

"No." Yu Nanyuan smiled and sat down in another rest area. For their first meeting, he was polite but not overly enthusiastic.

Lin Yuhan lowered her head and remained silent. As a forger, she knew very well how much terrifying power was hidden under Yu Nanyuan's seemingly lean body. It would be a waste of talent if she didn't choose to learn forging.

"We won't stay and disturb you." Chang Gongyan looked at Lin Yuhan with some disappointment.

"Let's go, disciple."

As soon as he walked out of the VIP lounge, Lin Yuhan told the old man about his doubts.

"Teacher, isn't he a blacksmith?"

"Since he's not a blacksmith, can't you chat with him more?" Chang Gong Yan said earnestly.

"Yuhan, you are not young anymore. You should get in touch with more outstanding people of your age."

"What are you talking about?!" Lin Yuhan blushed. Although she had devoted herself to learning forging since she was a child, she was not unable to understand what her teacher meant.

Chang Gongyan sighed softly, "During this trip to Douluo Continent, I deeply realized the gap between our Xingluo Continent and Douluo Continent. Not only in terms of technology and the number of top spirit masters, but also in forging. It is difficult to find a master craftsman. In all these years, there has only been one master craftsman in Douluo Continent, Zhenhua."

"Yu Han, your forging talent is rare in our Xingluo Continent. If there is a chance for you to be promoted to a master craftsman in the future, it is definitely not in our Xingluo Continent, but in Douluo Continent. Do you understand?" Chang Gongyan said firmly, as if he had realized something. Lin Yu Han was stunned, as this was completely contrary to her previous understanding.

"Teacher, do you mean that our Xingluo Continent cannot produce a master craftsman?"

"The destiny is not in our hands, Xingluo." Changgong Yan shook his head bitterly.

"If my guess is correct, there should only be one master craftsman in the same period, as if he was restricted by the rules of the plane. When Zhenhua, the master craftsman, was promoted to master craftsman, he might not have relied entirely on his own ability. So you need to have a very wide network of people on the Douluo Continent to help you, so there may be a glimmer of hope."

"How could it be..." Lin Yuhan felt like being struck by lightning, and his heart was strongly shocked.

"Is it because of me that you want to take the initiative to befriend the captain of Shrek Academy?"

"At least we can make a good relationship..."

Unlike Lin Yuhan and Lin Yuhan, Yu Nanyuan did not pay much attention to this encounter. Sitting in the stern lounge where few people visited, he patiently waited for Makino to arrive.

The setting sun disappeared into the horizon, and the night sky quickly swallowed up the entire sea.

A dark golden light flashed by, and Makino walked in silently like a ghost and spoke indifferently.

"He's popular with women."

"Let's get started, Sect Master Muye." Yu Nanyuan's mouth twitched slightly. He awkwardly changed the subject and took the initiative to stand up and walk in front of Muye.

Makino didn't say any more nonsense. He grabbed his shoulder with his right hand and flew up into the sky the next moment.

Compared to last night, Muye only flew with Yu Nanyuan for about a quarter of an hour today before stopping over a certain sea area. However, with his cultivation, this quarter of an hour was enough to fly hundreds of kilometers at least.

"Pfft!"

Muye's red mecha transformed into a human form, firmly restrained Yu Nanyuan's limbs, and suddenly pressed him into the deep sea.

Although his condition has not fully recovered, he was more calm this time because he was well prepared.

Darkness fell again, and Yu Nanyuan experienced the same pain as last night. The severe lack of oxygen and the strong pressure from the water made his whole body sore. In his sight, a hint of red gradually appeared, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark seabed.

As we get closer to the seabed, the red color becomes brighter and the temperature of the sea water rises rapidly.

This is clearly an active submarine volcano!

Around this submarine volcano, there are countless slightly dim red light spots, like fireflies flying in the night sky, enchanting and beautiful. And their true identity is the shrimp that Makino gave Yu Nanyuan today, a kind of red krill that lives in a special high temperature environment.

The magma in the crater surged violently, and when it came into contact with the seawater, it made a series of explosive roars. Under normal circumstances, the boiling point of seawater is 100 degrees Celsius, but under the terrifying pressure on the seabed, the temperature of the seawater around the volcano can exceed 400 degrees Celsius.

At the same time, Yu Nanyuan's gaze also fixed on the crater.

To be more precise, it was a huge snake-like shadow dragging under the red magma.

"It's coming..." (End of this chapter)